What's the point of trying,
If trying gets me nowhere?
What's the point of making a deal,
If we'll just be over emotional?
What's the point of thinking,
If thinking leads us to evil thoughts?
Making a stand,
Only gets us to a bad place.
The one thing use airheads are proud of
Will be ruined,
When we fill out our purpose.
And what's the point of fighting it?
We're weaker in this world.
Each argument...
Always comes back to one place.
Our complaints which in the end,
Was about misery we brought onto ourselves.
No exceptions, never be different...