// s o n d e r \\ - "the realisation that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own"
Life can be dark, cold and lonely. Feeling betrayed, misunderstood, chewed up and spat out by the world, its when I get sonder, that I...
They'll stare at your casket And cry Like they weren't the ones Who put you there. They'll talk about how great your laugh was, And how they liked your smile. Even thought it was no where To be seen for a while. They're all in shock, Not aware That they're the ones Who put you in despair. Shook by the flood Of blood Down your face From the blow Of the gun That they put into your hands. I guess you can't spell funeral without fun,
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