From Screams To Daydreams
She walked in and gave me the sass
I said ma'am I'm going to have to pass on the mouth splurging sass, so can you just go out the door?
She continued to belittle, and beat me to the ground
Word after word until the world felt like it had no attributes
There was no hope for reconciliation
Why is she still around?
Didn't I ask her to leave?
Why is she licking the register?
Why is she reaching out to me with white fangs?
How do I banish her?
The questions fade as she remains screaming at my face
It was just a daydream rave
The Pope's conclave smiling at me form the nearby magazine stand
Will the she-demon just go away?