I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish
Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end
My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold
You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
I drank a fifth of rum last night It wasn’t worth the morning plight If I could do it all again I’d have eight shots... or maybe t…
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity
I like your spots I like your dots The things that make you different You’re not like them Pure specimen
I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke
There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…
I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue
I’ve lived, died, born, thrived So many times I’ve lost count So it stands to reason Our divine evolution Is the only thing that I care abo…
The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants