catching up to the present | Final Fantasy Seven
always moving | keeps the engine running
beginner's charm | nobody sound the alarm
because we do what we like | and cause a stalker's suicide
relatable stories | gone back to amateurs
from Maple Story | to unforeseen futures
any time is party time | gross out humour so divine
so much more to look forward to | than people who don't know you
because it's everything everywhere
all of the time.
live audience going live.
bad grammar and good rhymes.
clumsy pacing, very good.
loot crazy, crazy loot.
great time to be alive.
no life like the only life.
Eino wants to be popular | but he is weird
the feeling iss familiar | like Mongolian desserts
a love of people | is only relatable
when we self-govern | we peel off the labels
old rhymes resurfacing | the author's self-effacing
to let the new ones shine | and the parasocials die
we all do our best | let the stalker kill herself
faulty honesty thrives | while the creep objectifies
because it's everything everywhere
all of the time.
live audience going live.
bad grammar and good rhymes.
clumsy pacing, very good.
loot crazy, crazy loot.
great time to be alive.
no life like the only life.
heart attack puffs
for the tough.
beginner's charm.
never enough.
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