Truth is there is no truth.
I know the truth will be here when the world’s on fire.
My world has always been on fire.
That’s the truth.
Do this and you’ll be happy.
Accept, be good, give, and karma smiles.
Yes, just enough then boom.
And you tell me see, change the way you think.
I know it’s how you think about me.
But you see I really did get it.
It’s your own fault.
And it is. Ultimately.
That’s the truth.
For me. Why can’t you see the truth?
And does it really matter?