HE'S GOT A HEAD OF FIERY HAIR AND A TURBO CHARGED BACKPACK
HIS GENIUS SISTERS USE HIM LIKE A CUMRAG
A NEAT FREAK DAD AT HOME A SUPER BUSY MOM
THE BOY'S BEST FRIEND IS A FUCKING DOG
and you write, for you wish to say something.
and you weep, for the pain is greater than what you can bear.
and you sleep, for you don't want to stay up alone.
and that's how you are, for your heart isn't with you. (edited)