My problems have problems bigger than you.

Falsities ring true to when considering fools like you.

When money is the mission,

Your soul is the price of admission.

What we’re living in is no fiction,

Although the plot contains lots of friction,

As we look forward with conviction,

And ensure the praising of honest fiction.

Philosophy came to inspire me.

Good as good can be,

Really, I see the need,

For the spirit to be lifted free.

The pursuit of happiness

Forgets the troubles of happenstance.

For this final and epic dance,

A life is what it costs to be entranced.

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