Submissions by amadeus

I look outside the window
and see the clouds in the sky
so much confusion
someone tell me why!

Relaxin' is my hobby,
I go with the flow
I walk this rat race
pick some flowers as I go

I'll let things be
and i'll not understand
watching the stars
a cupcake in my hand

I am a prisoner helpless,
trapped in this room
a protester, I worry
have I met my doom?
I'm confrontational, strong willed,
argumentive, and stubborn
its when I dont want to escape
I know im in trouble
I relax, though,
I look to the sun
I'm sure i'll get out
when my time has come