I'm too happy to write a sad song
And I'm too experienced to write a happy one
Life is made up of people who are either too narrow-minded or too open-minded
The rich are too rich and the poor are too poor

People try to escape by different means
Some prefer suicide, some prefer murder
People constantly create barriers
Some re invent themselves over and over again

Life is divided into homosexuality and heterosexuality
But why can't we all realise that we are all bisexuals?
Life can be so simple and yet so complicated
People can be rich but poor
People can be healthy and yet so unhealthy

I cannot say why I am happy and sad
I don't know whether my happiness is what makes me sad
I don't know whether I mask my sadness by fake happiness
I don't know.
I just don't.

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