Last night the world came crashing down onto my shoulders, Just as it always seems to. People trust my opinions and seek my advice, Even though I don’t know why Because I am only human I am known to fuck up More often than not. And to speak words I have no right to utter. And to think thoughts I have no right to visualise, To feel this torn and this depressed Cannot be right, surely not. Because as I told you, When the sun was beginning to stir, I’m not Superman or Moses And I don’t have all the answers.
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