Laugh

Why do you laugh, 

when I cry?

Why do you laugh,

when I die?

Is it because I do not know why,

my skin is like milk chocolate 

simmering under the sun

Is it because I do not know why,

I dance under the silver droplets 

falling from a metallic cloud 

Or is becuase I cannot explain,

the way my heart plays

when you shuffle the deck

and deal the cards

Perhaps its rather my prosaic state

that remains frozen like the winter's rain 

unable to capture greenhouse effect

Why do you laugh, 

when I cry?

Why do you laugh,

when I die?

The End of the World

Its the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine. 

an REM song, but also a book of the same title is apparently selling like cupcakes. I wonder why?

A fly in the tummy

there is a fly in my tummy

and it is oh so yummy

It is hurting my tummy 

but it finds it oh so yummy

I hate it when there is a fly 

I hate all flies

They make to go to the potty 

all night longy

Breakfast of Champions

I am quite hungry

I am quite grumpy

when I am grumpy

I am generally hungry 

Oh ya!

when will the time come

for me to eat me some 

breakfast

I hate breakfast as a word

cuz it is so fucking relgious a term

break my fucking fast?

Sleeping is not fast 

I'm just fast 

and am already in your pants

pouring over the rain

Rain is a commodity that should be poured. Out.

If people were to shower in the rain, it would be much more fun.