We can take something
No, let’s make that “anything”
And make it elite
We can take something
No, let’s make that “anything”
And make it elite
I want for nothing
Well, except for all these things
I can buy online
Sometimes naps are bad
They leave you groggy and mean
This is a haiku
My passion burns bright
As I learn to use power
To create and heal
Who will save us now?
Nothing but an empty page
With no one to write
When you need guidance
Where is it that you turn to?
Can I look there too?
Karma will catch up
Stay the course and make mistakes
She will see the truth