• “Love”
    Recoil at the very notion
    Never let it cross your mind
    It’s not something we write about

    "Happiness”
    Nauseated by the word
    Something better left maligned
    It can never be a part of a song

    In a world where everything’s just got to be provocative
    So desperate to be shocking that it ultimately fails to shock
    Small wonder that this entire culture immersed in negativity
    Turns to the chemical romance of what should never be called music

    Will it ever be possible for us to immerse ourselves in what we truly feel?
    Will we instead keep stealing our emotions from angst-filled lyrics?
    Will it ever be possible to smile withoutbeing scorned at
    Will we instead lose the art of “sing and dance like nobody’s watching”?


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