everything is up in the air crazy
watching things wide-eyed to see where they will land
anything I do changes everything, the whole course of things and I am a blindfolded child. Lashing out at a rat-poison filled pinata. What do I do?
standing at the edge of this abyss screaming
I DON'T KNOW.
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