We are all just twinkly stars,
potential so bright and far,
yet,
we waste away on cheep booze
and fast cars.
Yeah,
We got lost,
with bullshit,
we forgot who we are,
forgot we come from the stars.
So then,
we pretend,
we have it all together,
pretend to know how the story ends.
Complicating life
with convoluted ends,
forgetting that the purpose,
is just family and friends.
Forgetting the purpose
just comes down to love,
with eternal ends.
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