Are you gong to stop me now?

I'm just getting started

I'll worry about all and wonder how

To thwart my brain by which I've been so cruelly outsmarted

I'm doing it all

Staying awake at night

All the way from sanity this fall

Only in my head stays my fright

And the whole world tells me I'm fine

You know how I hate to whine

Yet the whole world knows nothing

Of the pain I've been confronting

I don't need to go to Harvard

To have a happy future

I know I don't need to work harder

For all attempts are futile

I'll fail if I get it all right

Because I'll fail my dreams

I've been stuck above delight

Working too hard to be happy it seems

So shut the door and lock it on your way out

Then understand I put myself in pain, and walk away while I scream and shout

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