NEW PARKS & PIZZA-STICKS.

New Parks & Pizza-Sticks. -Written by Taylor John.

People are building me a new city.
I like, HER – more, than: a, Dead – Hope..!
People, are – building – me: a, New City;
(As – One, filters: their – jokes..?)

I pour out my thrash. (To – Lash: The Wildest – of, Gods!)
I, pour: out – my, Thrash : (for – which, Working Man’s –
Hog..?)

I am full of energy. (..As – The Art, FALLS – off,
The Face..!)
I am, full – of: Energy; (Never, mind –
The Grace..?)

You slept with my wife. (..I, kinda’ – see,
Why..!)
You – slept, with: My, WIFE; (O Solemn –
We, Die…?)

I want to play with you. (..If – you, Be:
The, Third Wheel..?)
I, want – to, Play – with, You: (I – wouldn’t,
Squeal..?)

You know he’s going out of step. (..For, SHE: Alludes – ALL,
Of : his – Annoyance – of, stashes..?)
You, KNOW: she – concludes, of : NO – Silly,
Lashes!

May there be peace. (Our – People : Have – had: the – most,
Sorrowful – of, Attitude..!)
May, there – Be: Peace;
(And – now,
Gratitude..?)

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