As I lie awake at night, wishing for sleep,
As I think about my nightmares, the only dreams I can keep,
I realize it doesn't matter whether we're happy or sad,
It doesn't matter: the suffering and pain that we've had,
Because we're all gonna end up the same someday,
Stuck in our graves with our souls to pay,
Eaten by bugs and in a hole in the ground,
We're all finally dead, our souls finally bound.
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