She wanted a baby,
But she couldn’t carry,
She didn’t feel like a lady,
She knew she’d never marry,
You see, her other half,
He had a baby with the previous,
To have another made him laugh,
For him it was too mischievous,
That broke her heart in many ways,
He wouldn’t even consider to adopt,
She asks God for the rest of her days,
If wanting a child could be a phase.
I’ll spit these words, I’ll spit these bars,
Boys from Venus, girls go to mars,
The simple fact of life is in our stars,
And we can all enjoy it from afar.
Rhythm and tune is what I needed,
So one day I got up to God and pleaded,
I said “These rhythms and rhymes are sick as time,”
Then God turned and said, your talent is not a crime.
So now I sing my version to you,
Maybe you like it, Maybe a few,
Here’s one soley for my cats
They’ve claimed my home as their habitat,
They’re perfect and fluffy and well you see,
But they’re always naughty around me,
They meow just to freak me out,
I think that’s a cats form of a shout,
There’s nothing wrong with them, they’re fine!
But somehow they know how to cross the line,
Tiny teeth and claws scratching up my arm,
I wonder how something so small did any harm,
When they’re asleep, they fall off the bed,
They look up at me as if I dropped them instead,
I wouldn’t want them any other way,
In my heart, they found a place to stay.
There she is, walking the street,
All of the men fall at her feet,
None are good enough for her to keep,
Alone at night she loves to sleep.
Tap out, Miss independent,
No need for a lover, no need for amendment,
No one really lost, no one really had to gain,
Until Miss independent had met and shared her fame.
There’s no way out of here,
It’s dark, it’s damp, it’s cold,
This is everything I fear,
Now I’m 24 years old…
The life I’ve lived,
I’ve not succeeded,
There’s more that I could have gived,
There were other places I was needed,
My body is halfed and my brain is young,
There’s a new hope inside my eyes,
For the new feeling has begun,
Hoping on a successful surprise!
We can comment and boast for everyone’s post,
Everyone deserves to be heard!
In the land of the silent and lost,
This is just how the world was dettered,
A penny for your thoughts,
A dime for your actions,
Silence spreads through life’s course,
Everyone tried to act in better fashions,
Everyone deserves to know,
They’re talented and full of wonder,
But silence still grows,
To be worthy, there is a hunger.