Enmorph me into my next vibe
Entrance me into my next situation
Allure of the ones that govern
I want to be like them
I think not
A life of emptiness
No happiness
Your face turns ugly
At least with me i can trance somebody in a single look
Why age
Why defeat
Why abuse
When you can be free
The game would have one believe
That with so much money you will be free
Like a cheatcode in the sims
In gets very boring after about 3 weeks
When you have 490,000,000 simoleans
And only about 400 things to buy
U have options open
To torture
To fetish
To hurt
I like my life
Simple
To the point
Exploratory
I am not hoodwinked
I am not haunted by paralysis
I am not of a collective mindset
I don’t live in a prison
I have a guarded yet sincere personality
I offer my smile willingly to those deserving
It would seem that happiness is frowned upon these days
Thousands of faces going by with frowns
Frown upon frown
Nothing to be happy about
Oh look
Theres one
Yay
How cute
I hear peoples thoughts
Oh he must be high
Oh what is so funny
Oh he must be looking at me
Oh he must be stoned/blitzed
When did happy vibes become a crime
I don’t know when
But it amuses me
If i see something funny
I laugh or smile about it
Sometimes for blocks
My happiness spreads like a virus
People can tell a sincere smile
They observe
Your eyes light up
U shine from way inside
U shine
U shine
The smug egomaniacs just scowl all over
Nothing to be proud about
No objective mind
Nothing amuses them
We are all here
We are all one
Even a detested one
Clubkids
Gays
Weirdos
Goths
Preps
Biz guys
Drivers
Food workers
Salespeople
Police
Streetpeople
Animals
We are all one
No matter how detached we may feel
Or what particular aversion
U may have against somebody you don’t agree with
It is your own objection
Because you KNOW
It does and can reside in yourself.
- Shaun A. Delage