There is no place called home, walk alone, as if its the only thing you can do...
Rotten Up are the relations,
Rotten Up are the minds,
Rotten Up are the pieces of pretty little Happiness...
Cover your face with the Happiness that's Rotten Up!
Hate what you hold dear,
Love what you can't bear...
Rotten Up are the places,
Rotten Up are the people...
Rotten Up are the eyes that want to feed on Happiness,
Rotten Up are the souls that can't bear Happiness,
And
Rotten Up are the hearts that always fear Happiness!
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And Thank you for reading :)
