I may not be the brightest light,
That shined from sea to shining sea,
But when I can see that I burn brighter,
It starts to worry me.
I have to sit,
And wait,
And waist my time,
MY time,
That I was given from day one,
It's being waisted.
I have to sit,
And wait,
And wait,
Because I'm not quite as fucking stupid as my peers.
And then I get to hear about "language,"
Fuck you,
Language is a tool,
So fuck you,
It's my tool,
I'm not yours,
And I want my time back while I'm at it,
So Fuck You.
