what if the worst happens?
my imagination knows where to go
what if I am helpless?
what if I'm too dumb to know?
I keep wondering
about the person I would be
I keep wondering
why did I end up as me?
what if it all falls apart?
my imagination knows what to do
take all this worthless information
down my avenue
I am curious
why do I bring my own self down
I am furious
that I've been turned around
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