It will dare you
To do it your own way
Many don’t
Many can’t
Many won’t
But they will show
that they can glow
You want to be
To be you want
Echoes and feedback scares
The needle scratches
The heart tears
Is there a backup plan
waiting in the grandstand?
Hallelujah
sang by choirs
Inventors of Prada
created for liars
Hoping nothing comes to a halt
Keep in reach of the vault
made on the pillar of salt
Must you imitate life
like it’s some strange delightful wife?
Castrate yourself for temporary fun
May a fist pump make you second to none
Soprano sounds do astound
Though checking the family jewels
could get hung up in lost and found
Pretty pictures
Tiny scriptures
Unable to ad-lib
Holding a spoon and fork
Testing positive for the stork
Enya chants with motion
minus v-fib