
The year is 2022
The things we did
We cannot do
The things we do
Are different too
The news is bad
It's rarely fine
State of affairs
In steep decline
Prices up
Wages down
Behind that mask
I feel your frown
To calm the fret
You take a breath
Yet fear it brings
A wretched death
Yet when you thought
Things might come right
It came and took
Dear Betty White
I say to this
No hesitation
Lower all
Your expectations
It's okay
Be cynical
Sarcastic quips
Are never dull
Do what you need
To get you by
Don't want to talk?
I won't ask why
But don't give up
Don't fade away
Tomorrow is
Another day
And it will come
You can't erase it
But you're in charge
Of how you face it
So gird your loins
And steel your nerves
Ease off the gas
For coming curves
Even though
Things don't feel groovy
We're not in a
Bill Murray movie
We can take it
A little longer
This won't kill us
It makes us stronger
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