It's time
To step aside and leave the floor
To those more qualified to lead
This twisted dance with all it's spins
And sequences....
So hard to find a
Pattern lost within this pa**ion
That's just beginning to touch us
Provoke us into movement and thought
And don't
Forget the reason why you came here
Don't
Let the pretty ink take over
It's time to step aside....
Come on
You've been called out
You're on to something here
You belong in this mistake that's gone
Before it even starts
And there we have
The ironic
Fist-in-air-salute
That hurts to even watch....
So iconic so pa**e
So here and now so yesterday
So cutting edge so cut me down
And let me bleed my thoughts dry on this page
Cos I'm the boy who makes you swoon
With my charm and "sparkle sparkle" repartee
You ache so much to be like me