Hmmm..am I underdressed?
That jacket it slunked away-it left..
Have I always looked this way?
I made a home of the Emperor’s robes.
When will my youth expire?
They keep telling me i’ve gone rancid
Can the blooming be on my own terms?
Go on and pat my head. Tell me your concerns.
Where’s the exit?
School’s out but I haven’t left the building yet.
Where’s my dialect?
My culture had a change of address.