Follow in line or you’ll
hit your head.
The ideal formula is full
of bloody thorns and regret.
Even cats enjoy one life at
a time. Take a deep breath,
learn your own lessons.
Discipline under-minds my
attitude. Freedom is my
reward for failing and prying
open possibilities.
Why must I have structure?
My spirit is aloft with imperfect
behavior.
Authority can smell like a
rotting fish. Hold your nose,
and see through it. Feign
rapt attention.
Say your prayers, and memorize
the absurd.
Backseat arguments were not the desired convention.
Good children
stay in line with the help of sugar and spice.
Claustrophobic rides provoke tempers and screaming.
Wonderful memories of disorder.
Don’t make me turn this car around!
Turn your car around.