Eternal Poetry (Rap)

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I'm faded, I'm stoned

I don't know why I sometimes feel so alone

I moaned and I groaned

It comes in attacks

Just making me consume more snacks

As right now I can't fulfill what really lacks

I scoff at the idea, and yet I'm ready to fall

Deep into someone else's thoughts, big or small

Perhaps my head feels a bit empty, that's all

The best of times and the worst of times

In quarantine it truly applies

All my friends are increasing in size

Yet our lack of sociability can't minimize

Never talked to a girl, never played nice

Too full of spite and too much cowardice

I miss having a best friend that I didn't despise

Finding a new one is hard, but better alone than reprise

I've fallen off my pedestal, just waiting for my time to rise

Just hoping that life can really surprise

Yeah.