On Being Alive/On Snapping
Who are you truly living for, my friend?
Please live for yourself before somebody else
The story of your life's yours to pen
Stop shouting at me about how it's "false"
As much as I do care for you, good man
You are being insufferable
To feel anguish is to be real human
Goddamnit, you are unbelievable!
So what if you're still yet to find purpose?
It might take a while to figure that shit
There's no timeline to follow, I suppose
All those "rules" are just some stupid myth
Your life's meaning is yours to decide
Let's sit down and not think of suicide
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