A cloud full of mixtapes

How can we continue living when others don’t? How can we continue growing when others look like the smallest font?  How can we continue walking around these corners seeing these people like they don’t exist? How can we continue buying all these fortunes when others have the cleanest list? How can we continue seizing all the happiness in this world knowing that there’s nothing left for them? How can we continue reaching for the gold when others grow like a dying stem? How can we continue waking up in the morning knowing others can barely wake up from their sleep? How can we continue laughing when others cry in a cracking beep? How can we continue complaining for more when others have nothing but saliva to drink? How can we continue surfing when others live in a ship that’s about to sink?…HOW? JUST HOW?