Everyone

Everyone

It’s all about me being myself, me being who I am

Everyone wakes up in the morning saying they feel full of love

I wake up in the morning feeling fill of shit

I’m not a good person

I don’t call my mother everyday

I don’t have a god

I eat meat

I don’t smile to strangers in the street

So there’s no hope for me

I am the one picking the eye of the self assured

Of the blinded by love

Of the no guilt no shame passerby

The severe reminder of the importance of self-doubt

The reminder of thoughts to keep you up at night

Everyone

Everyone wants to be

Everyone