Filled with the problems which even aren’t mine,
I always care, but who cares about me?
After all precious time wasted on them
I doubt that future reward there will be.
I feel so thirsty, I’m craving for truth,
Need to make sure that your statement’s exact.
Don’t have to blame me, I do have a heart
Which is in front of you almost unpacked.
Thirsty
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