I wonder what I’d have to say If I was dead within a week Probably nothing anyway Is that too bleak? No grand finale to

Life’s a contract, a subscription If the perks outweigh the price Every membership is nice If they don’t, well, fuck I can deal with some

I never wanted to be normal But I guess that’s normal now If everybody else was like me I would be me anyhow I don’t

I’m me and I’ve been waiting I’ve found me long ago And it’s been devastating To be here and to know Exactly what I’m missing

Colorful fires in the sky Not only pets are asking why Why all this need to celebrate? What’s really new except the date? While it’s

It’s fruitless, you leave with just one wound too many Planning to turn your neglect into penny Uprooted and driven to desperate measure One traitor’s

You’re bothered by bias Which feels quite extensive Then I point out why As you get all defensive The same line of thinking You keep

Tired, yet unable to sleep Pilgrimage to the fridge This time only a smidge Two plates later I’m willing to weep But all my pillows

You’re passionate, strong and prepared for a fight But me being wrong doesn’t mean you are right Right now you feel righteous, and rightfully so

Whenever a face resembles yours I turn my head and stare They think it’s just bodies one adores But breasts don’t make me care Whenever