Betty

Today's another day you won't deny that
It came so slow you don't remember
When you got so fat
Up above the bathroom mirror the light'll
Make you weak but
It's that pacifying lie that grows now
Every week

And still you hate it, it's overrated

I'll never forget things like, 'Who did what?'
Cover old ground and drag
What's useless up
I won't feel guilty about being late again
There's no one to answer to and
No one to hate

Sorry for myself, I've lost my
Kharmic wealth but
I can take from you with antiseptic stealth
I'll dig my own grave, get my
Front yard paved
There's always a penny earned
Another dollar saved

What lies ahead

I always my point, soak
Bread in dirty oil
'Right's' too strong a word
The neighborhood's been spoiled but
I know what I know, stuck that
Inner glow
I don't have time to learn
I said I know what I know

I'm wrong, I won't admit it
I won't get it

You heard about, 'be your own man'
You talk a lot and loud
Illustrate the obvious boy
You're mentally endowed

Watershed year comes
You're flush with fever
The richest junk dealer

Honestly, a book you read once let you
Think in rhyme. The old extreme sits
Pale and molds now for the
Millionth time

Wilma's rainbow of peaceful colors
The richest junk dealer

Served up in the backyard
Cooked too long on high
Flying out the window
Even dogs have passed them by
Didn't know she was tied up
Better fed than forced
Time to meet the protagonist, boy
He never showed remorse

Choking on the one thing
His tongue had gotten too fat
A barely walking dead man
Seemed to know where he was at
Drive himself to the airport
Getting out of here
Overworking the small town
The law couldn't get too near

Come on smut
You might've stayed

First I'll panic quick and listen
To advice
Agree to anything and try to be
Too nice
Then my skin flakes, another allergy
I'm not making sense, just
Ignore me

Thirst I had at last
Run the water
Shut my mouth and run past
What's the matter?
Street crabs buy it fast
Infect the water

Safe and sound like the perfect food
Ice the beer, it's east to feel good
What was that you said? I thought
I heard my name but
Every street crab will push the
Vowels the same

Thist I had at last
Run the water
Shut my mouth and run past
What's the matter?
Street crabs buy in fast
Infect the water

Indecisive and deaf or dumb
Tongue-dried in the sun
Nervous speech and your mental health
Drunk on every detail
Loosened up from the moral slide as though
There's nothing to hide
It corresponds with your sevret view and
Never weighs upon you

I'd blame someone but I've got you
Live everyday that bores me
Sleep fine at night and
Wake up to my early speechless morning

It works like crime, asjust your view
Waste your time improving
She's cut so well and lifelike too
You'll bleed to death before me

Land sakes alive, the steak's alive
Give him a hug and he drinks and
He drives
Why the long fave Mr. Ed? It's
The hour of darkness and
The hour of dread

Hey Betty

Find 'em and grim 'em and
Never remind 'em
Biscuits and jam and you're
Eating your pie too. Minor legends.

And you're right too
Give 'em a hug