No One Knows Anything.

Understand my symbols
Then understand my mind

Understand that words
Aren’t always what they seem

Understand that fiction
Means untrue

And understand that you’re overreacting

Don’t make up my mind for me
Because no one knows anything
And you know less than nothing about me


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