I've always hated that answer.
If you don't bloody know, then just shut up.
If I ask, then tell me
And if it's something you think is "unanswerable"
then
Fuck off!
God
People these days
Have no ounce of thought
Nor do they have any knowledge
Of anything other than what makes them
Who they are
Is that how it'll always be?
So whenever I ask you how long a piece of string is
You can always remember the needle with which I threaded
Poison through your veins,
And how I ended the pain with a
Knot
At your heart.
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