Am I right?
No,
You’re not always right,
Just suck it up,
Or yell at me, fight!
Just watch where you step ‘cause I do bite,
I’ve got teeth and I've got claws,
I’ve words in my tongue and my jaw,
And I’ll use them against you,
And in my defence,
You,
Cannot keep me quiet any longer.
What inherent flaw?
what celestial wrong?
missing ingredient?
failed experiment?
am I?
how am I so unlovable,
that no one comes to hold,
my sorry hand?
You are fragile like a wine glass,
when you fall to the floor and shatter into a million pieces,
people will still walk on you,
they will cut their feet and blame you for it,
and although my feet are bleeding,
Walking through an art museum,
reading all the signs,
try to trace back the thought process,
paid parking's outta time,
leave with paintings stuck inside my head,
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