Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I can’t seem to stop,
Thinking about you.

You’re always alone
In that little mind,
I find it so creepy,
How you fit in sometimes.

You’re brain is so big
Yet it is so crap,
It’s like pouring water
In an electrical pack.

The structure so big
And so complicated.
So is your thinking,
It’s so shit constipated.

It’s like it’s a wrap,
A sandwich so thin,
The outside so small
You can’t get much in.

But when it comes out,
There is a whole bunch
Fuck ton of shit
You ate it for lunch.

You eat so much shit,
It makes it unhealthy ,
When your brain thinks,
It makes you so selfish.

You’re a selfish piece of shit
That can’t seem to realize.
The more that you act
The more you’re ostracized.

It’s been too long since
I thought I was right,
But this time around
I’ll put it on my life.