I Don't Know Miss America

I Don't Know Miss America

A Poem by EpiphanyPrince (Adam)
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Song lyrics. Alternate version or revised version of my previous entry with the same title.

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Okay so I am trying out this new AI voice to type tool as you can tell my previous entry the story about Willie and Audrey it's kind of all messy so I'm just trying to find a I tool that voice to text that'll help I find I want to experiment with it it could be an advantage if the AI can keep up and I can use it like a perhaps like having a joystick in my hand and be able to race what I need to race on command by just instead of having to move my finger on my phone screen and find the word on a race and then fixing it that way I think if I had some buttons on my hands or whatever I can just quickly kind of like tap something to erase a full sentence or tap till AI understands I kind of murmured a word or something doesn't look right anyways I'm just rambling on I just wanted to explain that because it probably looks like my writing is a complete shamble mess it's just cuz I'm talking into this and it is writing whatever it writes and I just trying to maintain the thought process and not pay attention to what's happening in the paper or writing down it's writing down and turn it will help the creative process instead of being a few sentences ahead in my mind I'll be able to just go with it hopefully we'll see what happens anyways here we go this is what you might call it I don't miss I don't know Miss America the title being I don't know Miss America something I've written before and I kind of like revised it which is intend to do with a lot of everything that I've written on here so far but I found writing to be a little bit more tedious now feels like there's cement in my head sometimes when I get going it slows me down anyways so I'll put a period here. And Begins the song. Or lyrics I should say. Space? LOL how do I create new sentence create a new paragraph that doesn't work to do or I just don't know how to use this properly kind of like I need a mini keyboard.

Where did she come from with those devil eyes I don't want to know where did she get those sexy thighs I don't want to come and go she might be a dream looking for a real life I don't want to let go.

Chorus
Where did she come from I don't know but I think her name is Miss America dances in slow mo with my heart out Let on fire she stands out my Miss America.

Afraid to get attached might be a perfect match I should know I should take it back might be in another girl just a heart attack I don't want to know she's voluptial voluptuous Mega mysterious I don't know where she goes stroke of midnight I want all that my heart is ahead in the spaces I don't I dare not go

Chorus
Where did she come from I don't know but I think her name is Miss America dances in slow mo with my heart out Let on fire she stands out my Miss America

Bridge
And I'm down on my knees I'm begging please for a Miss America and I'm down on my knees I'm begging please for a Miss America and I'm down on my knees begging for you please make me your Mr America. Set my love free.

In a sweeter dream to feel a beauty queen cream dream Mr and Mrs America I will never need another thing spend all our time being entwined mistakes made by an uncertain mind unknown memories to be created together lost in love sedated.

Where did she come from dancing slow mo hearts of fire she stands out my Miss America.

© 2024 EpiphanyPrince (Adam)


Author's Note

EpiphanyPrince (Adam)
Yeah I can use the other part I can't explain this in what I wrote actually looked I should have done that here so anyways there's like a rant within at the beginning of the story lyrics then I guess would be what I should have included here.

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Added on May 9, 2024
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EpiphanyPrince (Adam)
EpiphanyPrince (Adam)

Toronto, Canada



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