I Can’t Sleep Because the Dorm Is Cold

I would rather forget my

Run and gather the blue sky.

Sun and death are the nightlife 

Living edgy on my knife.

Pennies killin me quickly 

Everybodies so sickly.

Where is the silver lining 

I'm not crying I'm whining.

I'm not hurting, I'm spoiled,

Livin with people likewise embroiled.

Hitting pipes like there's no tomorrow,

Got no money go out and borrow.

Education quantified for the needy

Things too pretty go out make it seedy.

Some like the Lord, some like the liquor,

Some like the powder, some like it thicker.

We are the future, we are the after,

Powered by neon, fueled by the laughter.

Lazy, crazy, figurative snowflake 

Ideas twisted ground up like a milkshake.

Populated with pictures popped for the pleasing 

Little words jotted down for the teasing.

Livid life I bid thee do not harm me hence

I just want my house and white picket fence.