i grab the big box of corn flakes
oh my tea is getting coldi took my phone and text to the doubtful one
oh someone forgot to put back my soymilk on refrigerator
i always searching what i wanted in this world
but they always avoid me
the math could kill me
the physics flew on my head
chemist like a mad person babble
and the biology is logical
they for whom to slap me
consisting a dense like a rock solid
and now is the part where i ask to myself
"Where should i go?"
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