Sunday

 

Sunday

I am dancing in my dreams

I am flying through the sky

I am singing my fury

I am screaming my destiny

The clouds are holding me back

Kittens are tying me down

Your desires clog my pores

Life's got me low.

My fears are my motivation
My motivation is my apathy
My music is my medication
My oxygen is my sloth
My enthusiasm is my wrath
My socialism is my pride

My communism is my envy
My ignorance is my lust
My needs are my gluttony
My death is my greed

I'm drowning in filth.