تم استبدال حصل خير بي всё хорошо

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One must keep oneself entertained

I never intended to make you feel guilty

And at the end of the day you ask yourself

Is this really how I should live?

Is this really how anyone should live?

Is life really worth our warm tears

This nonsense cannot fix anything

But eh I guess humans tend to babble to relieve themselves

And the root of it all? Fear, naturally

The fear of dying alone
The fear of being unloved
The fear of failing
The fear of feeling incomplete
The fear of ending up in hell

I'm merely a human, burdened with the same ordinary fears as anyone else

And I find myself craving guidance yet never muster the bravery to ask for it

Oh to be a dumb kitty no guilt no doubt only meow meow