(2015)
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished