That will seem different from the times before,
Like the times you dream of when things are normal,
And you're wishing for an end to the bore,
Times that will soon enough be boring, themselves,
Because excitement's always something new,
And what was, becomes what is wished for again,
Until what is changes, too.
And those around you that don't understand,
Are stuck, themselves, and don't know what to do,
And seeing things happen around them only annoy them,
Especially, when they happen to you.
But, it's alright,
Stick to what you know,
And if the unknown is just that,
Then others will have to eventually let you go.
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