Life’s a joke, a cosmic prank,  

With dreams that drift like ships that sank.  

We’re told to strive, to reach for the stars,  

But all I see are battle scars.  

“Just keep it real,” they say with glee,  

As I swim in this sea of irony.  

Chasing happiness, a wild goose chase,  

While wit is my saving grace.  

We wear our masks and play our parts,  

In this theater of broken hearts.  

“Follow your passion,” they cheerfully shout,  

But what if my passion is just to sit it out?  

Retarded brain and lethargic days,

That's how time just passes by the way. 

In this muse, we're obtuse,

That's how angles are made why? 

So here’s to the wisdom that life imparts,  

Like “embrace the struggle” and “play your parts.”  

I’ll grin through the chaos, with a wink and a nod,  

Because deep down, I know it’s a mirage — a fraud.

In this grand charade, we dance and we spin,  

Pretending to thrive while drowning within.  

But beneath the laughter, the truth is clear,  

We’re all just players, surviving in fear.  

So let’s raise a glass to this absurdity,  

Where laughter masks the mess we’ve made, you see.  

With a smirk and a heart full of coal,  

I’ll embrace the madness, that’s just how I roll.

The world’s a stage, a tragic play,  

Where dreams are lost and hopes decay.  

But fear not, dear, for I shall cheer,  

With morbid jokes and endless fear.