We all have nights
Shit just gets coupled together by the time your 17 and free,
But then there's "some nights"
And it got me to thinking about how everything will turn out
The universe will work itself out, whether we nudge against the tide or not
I don't believe in help
We're not prepared for life
I don't think the world will get out of debt
Politicians and people in positions of great money and power will forever be greedy
The world can change,
But it won't
I drove past a graveyard earlier today and it wasn't encouraging at all
For all the things we horde on our own time and complain about
That's where we're all headed
And we can't take all that shit with us
Later Days
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