I’m sorry
I don’t want to hear it
It’s for
For what

We just have to make it
To midnight 
Then midnight 
Then midnight
Then midnight

And after all the midnights  
We can live
Learn to survive 
With the fucked up shit
Shit
Shit
It’s all shit

The fucked up shit 
The world does to us

And it doesn’t even matter 
To
Them

And we still 
Make it 
To midnight 
Then another midnight
And another midnight

And for what

For the fucked up shit
That never mattered
To them 
To them
To them

To them it never even mattered

When can we walk
The world
And not fear the fearless
To learn courage 
Is not courage
But boldness
Stripped of all its medals
Of all its costumes
Stripped of all its
Nothingness

And we make it again 
To midnight
And another
Midnight 

Until our midnights
Are just times
We no longer count
Notches on the clock
No longer to fear
No longer to look for

They are just midnights 
After all
Like it never even mattered to us

Isn’t it so fucked up
What people do to each other 
What we do to each other 
Like it’s nothing?

It’s not nothing. 

PS
I  made it home
Safe
And 
Sound
Nothing happened to me tonight
Like it’s nothing