Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
We chose a path Not like the rest It took a strength That can’t be matched But since we have
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity
Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools
I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
I’ll make you pucker And turn your stomach So take me with a grain of salt
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
I’ve never really cared about me I know I’ll be fine I’m the benchmark of resiliency You’re who’s on my mind
If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love
I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex
We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge, Good and Evil No higher steeple
How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?