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Axelle Red
Miscellaneous
à What is it for
I often wonder
the purpose of these efforts
the purpose of wanting to learn everything
to upset my fate
I run after perfection
but I can no longer move forward
nor can I stop
what is the point of this
these deep feelings, oh no
I feel wrong
from seeing my world upside down
I have to stop inventing questions for myself
what is it? §it's useful
all these nights I torment myself
I blame myself
visions of happiness that haunt me
people stigmatize me
this thirst for selfhood I'm getting drunk
but I can't sober up
or let off steam
what's the point
these deep feelings, oh no
what's the point
in stuffing myself with these ephemeral tastes
in wanting to restore my image
what's the point
what's the point
take your chance
my conscience tells me
I have to do something
before I explode
what's the point it serves
my deep feelings, oh no
I feel wrong
from seeing my world upside down
I have to stop inventing questions for myself
What is it for
I no longer have a point of reference
What is it for