douse yourself in dollar store perfume, smile because you love fake vanilla
be picky be cheap have your nasty moments
its whats makes us human, baby, bare your yellowing teeth in the mirror
pick up feathers, trinkets, lives left for the garbage
get dirty, get clean, dust off the unwanted and un-want to be dust
we're animals in societal shells trying to adapt for the dollar
No comments:
Post a Comment