Socks are the glass condoms for the feet
There will be no pissing near a helpful little giving tree
If you heed my warning
I'll make sure you will not die
There's screaming going on outside
Think it's best to go to my closet corner and hide
Hide away from those bad feelings
I'll never yell so long as I am still breathing
I'll keep waiting this out
I'll just wait this out
They won't notice me in here
They'll never figure me out!
Evolution
words grow and these have a future. Encore!