99 Problems
Rolled the window down,
But not on my side,
Seems like my side isn't important,
I guess dying wouldn't bother you either,
Being human emotionless,
Is like a grey cloud swerving around,
Earth without preciptating,
It's me,
And you who has these problems.

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