What ev'rybody knows,
Forget finding out what you're meant to be,
For what it's worth, it blows,
What really matter's what's not talked about,
Until it's much too late,
When what you are is just waiting to die,
What what you've not done can be blamed on fate,
But what about what you are doing now?
There is too much at stake,
To ask what the what, what is a what to do,
To avoid the mistake,
What not to do,
What's the point of it all?
You're so preoccupied with hows and whys,
You mistook what it is, for what it's called.
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