It's hard to keep on it?
Or does one find oneself so far off balance,
Sanity just can't be hit?
Each individual is so unpredictable,
No matter how well you think you know him,
That, I guess, a shift in the twenty closest ones,
Can probably make you question,
The legs you stand on and the way you're perceived,
And whether things will go as planned.
In this light everyone must be filled with anxiety,
Who feel they've lost the upper hand.
Though, it's alright,
Isn't it?
Everyone else is in the same boat,
And your mental health depends on that.
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