no one knows what the hell they're doing anyway

ten times ten is one hundred
except when its not.
red means go
and green means 
stop.
only when it’s taught.

you see,
your dreams are just dreams
until they’re bought.

so mold and learn,
and do what you can.
the best a mind can do when wrought.

because,

fortunately
in the end you’ll realize,
that everyone’s distraught.

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