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The third installment in the series! This is an older one I wrote in school.

World of Misery

There’s something on the board,
That I really don’t wanna see.
I can’t tell what it is,
But it doesn’t matter to me.
And every time I think,
The world turns again for you.

Where the hell are we to go,
In a world we never see.
Everything makes sense,
But it doesn’t make history.
Everywhere we go,
The world turns again for you.

The clock’s ticking so loud,
My ears are screaming at me.
The pictures all fell down,
But I didn’t hear glass breaking.
I don’t know what to do,
The world turns again for you.

Nothing in my head,
Can end this blistering.
Something that you want,
But just cant ask of me.
And every chance I get,
Scream it again for you.

Where the hell are we to go,
In a world we don’t wanna see.
Everything's a mess and it
Ends in misery.
Everything we do,
The world turns again for you.

Everyone tries so hard,
But it doesn’t matter anyway.
The only thing we do is,
Talk our lives away.
I think about this, too,
The world doesn’t care about you.