We Won Get Over It

Trying to work it out
How, why, what
Wherefore
The fuck have I ended up here
And where to go now
Which way is North
Trying to work it the fuck out?

Laughable;

The compass needle is spinning
Yet the direction is obvious
Look to the sky
Don’t need all those fancy constructed tools
Follow the light;

We won,
Get over it πŸ˜‚.


We weren’t even the first
Were five weeks too late
And we won’t be the last
It’s ruined now, it isn’t perfect
But nevermind;
We were all pioneers in the end.

πŸŒͺ


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