The cup has been dropped, shattered to pieces

Tears no longer come, the sea turned to dust

Normal girls sit and eat Reeses Pieces

We curl into balls and do what we must

Three times a charm will tend to only work

Like Muslims know they can't ever eat pork

We know sanity will never be par

They give us things that may never be good

But they do not care, they just want money

Drink it down, they say, or take it with food

They don't care at all they think it is funny

There shall be no cure to our strange disease

We curl into our balls letting it seize