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Oh my God I hate the world
This eternal struggel to make everything fitt
To make everything fitt into the molds that me creat
We creat molds to explan and understand
To make ourselfs better than we are
And the things we cant make fitt we destroy
We poke and pribe and take bitts off untill we can cram it in
By then only a shadow of its former self
But it fitts
And we are happy
We go home to our famalys and eat dinnre
We go to bed and sleep like babys happy abaut what we acomlished
But where we left it
Bleeding in the mold
Lies the eternal evidens of the moral coruption of our own intellegens
(ursäkta stavningen jag är väl medveten om att jag inte kan stava engelska för fem öre.. det finns i mina betyg)
This eternal struggel to make everything fitt
To make everything fitt into the molds that me creat
We creat molds to explan and understand
To make ourselfs better than we are
And the things we cant make fitt we destroy
We poke and pribe and take bitts off untill we can cram it in
By then only a shadow of its former self
But it fitts
And we are happy
We go home to our famalys and eat dinnre
We go to bed and sleep like babys happy abaut what we acomlished
But where we left it
Bleeding in the mold
Lies the eternal evidens of the moral coruption of our own intellegens
(ursäkta stavningen jag är väl medveten om att jag inte kan stava engelska för fem öre.. det finns i mina betyg)
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