A Yawn Worth Yelling So Naturally
Why milquetoast do you insist on breaking out
Of the shell you've made, breathing knee deep?
When should I lock you up?
I am not one to see us out
We both took our leave
Stopped and stared, laughed to breathe
Washed it all down the sink
Shopped for coupons, saved for spending
Now for later, yes to “pending”
Rest assured my worst of friends cause we have brought a symphony of words
To help you reconcile the fact that what you lack is the means to roll with the punch
For two years, walking came so naturally
Until I ran
Far from here, to somewhere
Where the sights couldn't see me
