Goodbye Fella Syndrome
I Awake my senses and shut the temperature down, Stir up the morning by taking a dose of caffeine, That’s when I realized it’s all just a scene. II Rise and shine fella, don’t be agitated, A black ring under the eye seems so uncomplicated, Put your words together, I’m not losing blah blah blah. III Notice me dear, you know I have the footprints, Cross the line, then say my mistake should be undone, This ain't 21 degrees, so let’s call it a hotpot concocted under the sun. IV Dream like the fantasies you engage, As you pull me towards the liberation of a hidden rage, Through apologies and sudden yesses, hello mere diagnosis. V Search for the four random words, W-o-r-d-s that doesn’t match with slaps and kisses, There you have it!! I suppose, see you soon fella.
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