Chemical imbalance

Just think about good stuff

That life may bring

Just kill the thought

That you will die in pain

It doesn’t matter

Where and when

It’s a result

When our bodies

Are left for good

I see that place

From time to time

There’s only joy and peace

I know it’s not a fake

From fucking “chemical imbalance”

I may seem like a fool

Which I’ll pretend to be

But I am more like

Hopeless guru

That pays with pain

For having this exclusive

Well, let us call it knowledge.

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