And why would you still standing there?
Shiny, plastic, non-degradable.
Is it you, finally, being you?
But you will live hundreds years.
And we’re the ones who’ll wither and die.
So, be it.
Be you.
a shallow and mad journal
And why would you still standing there?
Shiny, plastic, non-degradable.
Is it you, finally, being you?
But you will live hundreds years.
And we’re the ones who’ll wither and die.
So, be it.
Be you.
Yes, we are the ones who’ll wither and die