Parade pageant cavalcade tattoo
Drum and bugle corps
Great traffic and better click-throughs.
I jumped at every promotion
Which card what activity where
Racket sports, certain crudes.
With infinity my perimeter
Time traveled eight times faster than Flonase
Seamus was my Shohei.
Today I’m not myself but
Kind of not yet ready
To swipe a totally new look either.
And it’s no time to be out of step
Success only comes to those who
Are not like the wrong door.
I didn’t sign up for it but somehow
My depression got put on auto-renew
I became an indoor cat after that.
Sadness quarters soldiers in my head
The weight itself unconstitutional
The kind medication don’t wipe away.
The coming true every second of
What I don’t want to come true
At all ever.
In a two birds with one stone kill
You need to be an early bird.
Or asleep like there’s no tomorrow.
