Forward
Center your force
On your hands
I felt like trash
Now that I've convinced myself
that I'm a child of the harshities of the world
You don't matter
Just me and my hatter
swivel hips, clitter-clatter
How many of your
thoughts just baby batter?
I'm stepping off your
corporate ladder
Just me and my hatter
No more chitter-chatter
that I'm a child of the harshities of the world
I won't smash
I want my life back
On your feet
Center your force
Onward
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