ive found comfort in knowing the unknown,
i cant decide where the chips fall--in my mouth or out my ass?
i thought i knew a way of comfortable living
then i moved out of my parents' house.
i wished upon a star so way up high,
it was sucked up by a black hole and never returned my wish.
i never knew that feet shrunk,
until mine downsized a half size.
ive found life to treat me like a snake's prey,
either choking or poising happiness.
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