We all play a part
in the story of our own life's
don't obsess
over little things
it doesn't matter
nothing in this world matters
we are all gone
a simulation of time
itself
no ones real
anymore
nothing exists
yet only in our minds
we do believe
in
the future
but for some
there is none
and once the sun sets
our hearts rest
in the dirt
and we are no longer
obsessions
we were
once obsessed
but now
oppressed
