i heard him say he had the truth, the antidote, the end all be all.
would get us out of this mess, and lead us to blissful happiness.
so i followed him through thick and through thin, i stuck by him.
eventually he led me to the tallest high rise.
as we stand in the swirling winds I look at him as he says
"go ahead and jump on in."
and then, before i could think, i was shoved off of the edge.
what the...
falling to a certain death,
i feel the wind rushing past.
i know the concrete below will break
but not enough to save me.
clear as day i heard him shout, "look and you'll see what i'm talking about."
as we pass the rancid smog I see the filth amidst the mob.
it's then that i can realize that it doesn't matter.
blissful happiness doesn't exist.
subsequently, we're all fucked.
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