Don’t you know about all my frens?

How many I have really depends

On your perspective.

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Terrifying Tv telling me I’m all alone,

That I don’t know nothing and that I have no home.

I feel like I have no directive.

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But my frens tell me there’s more to life.

“Life may be hard and full of strife,

But don’t give up,” they say

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Non-frens are all around,

Commiting crime in my hometown.

It makes me scared to play.

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I want to hide inside my room,

Making love to my sweet waifu.

But I know my frens need my unique light.

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Because of this I must fight,

Even if it’s just to stay alive.

Otherwise, i’d be letting my friends down.

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And that’s not cool.