She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me
Puppy gets pizza On his pretty plate Puppy gets pizza In his cutie face Puppy gets pizza
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
Let me make Home for you That rivals Kathmandu Hugs, kisses
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
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today
I need to get him out So he feels the treat Of an empty bladder Grass beneath his feet
I only care about you when You exit from my life I only ahh-pper-ec-i-ate When I can’t taste your spice I only know that you are all
If you could see the soul of me You’d know I am a hate machine A pretty face without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…
What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.
