You say, “I don’t care.” It’s the first sign you do.
It’s at the beginning when you’re finally through,
And the world is all dark, and nothing is true.
But I don’t mind restarting, beginning anew.

Go claim, “I hate this.” The memoirs are tender.
Try something new and you make the path slender.
All existence goes bleak, a gray sky turned blue.
Yet I don’t mind restarting, beginning anew.

You can say, “I’m leaving.” Relax, stay awhile.
Wrap warmly in blankets and burn the old file.
Start acknowledging many and punishing few.
And I don’t mind restarting, beginning anew.

You tell me, “It’s over.” And this is the end.
I say it’s beginning. And all will transcend.
Fade out the memories, for this moment is true.
I don’t mind restarting. I begin anew.