Never been a manic schizophrenic
But I always contemplate the obvious
And roughly question all divisions
Like I'm always longing for answers
For the things that never been lost
An endless scrutiny of pointless thoughts
Your existence brought mandela effects
When I thought we're destined by fate
I choose to believe in something that never happened
A sort of madness or just my coping mechanism

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