I transfigured into Houdini,
Disappeared into the night sky,
Danced like a constellation genie,
Finally hopscotched my way to victory.
Drawing my bow, I took aim: Bullseye! The Universe roared and listened,
It thundered, returning me glistened.
I've become so bored
Life's been still since 2004
I'm feeling so sick
Like I've come from 1666
I'm the only person in the world
And you don't like being alone
Why don't you talk to me?
I will rest when the last person stops existing
When everyone is dead, I will sleep
Their footsteps keep me on edge
Their voices keep me awake
When they all become extinct, I'll be resting
I'll be sleeping when the last person fades away
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