Poems from Amandalura
The sky is crying,
It gets my shoes and socks wet,
The sidewalks flooding.
Copycats.
All I ever see is copycats.
Trying to outdo each other with the same things.
Copycats are boring,
There's thousands of copycats...
Today success is measured in numbers.
The number of followers you have,
The number of points you get on a test,
The number of copies you...
We can't do this, it's stealing!
No, just be quiet and no one will hear,
Hey! Keep up!
We're going to get into so much trouble,
Only if...
Old creaky lamp stand,
Sitting next to the hooker,
They both got tossed out.