Assumptions

Assumption is a curious thing
Of people,  places and of other things
You must be old, I think you´re young
Don`t go there, its not much fun

I think its bad, I think its good
I wouldn´t if I were you, I think you should
He never comes, He`s always here
I think that they all live in fear

The world is bad, and sometimes good
So many rich and not enough food
I think of you, you think of me
Assuming that which we cannot see

And when at last the truth comes out
And banishes all of the doubts
We find that our assumptions
Are just cerebral malfunctions

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