The Way They Are

Every expectations lay hand in the head

picking and snooping every chance they get

a knock in here, a knock in there

all say the same, just the way they'r meant to be

A flood in the calendar, the red marks explode

the date-lines are coming soon, what not to do

the days are left, for us to think

what should be done with the remaining time being

A visit at the library, where informations are hold

A party place to let the stress be forgone

The time is up, the chance it has to decide

end up being the same result every time

Author's Note

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