What The Hell?

A Manic write...

Whoaaaaa
Step back I’ve got a confession
No exceptions
or rejections
‘Cause I’ve got a tale ta tell
some know too well
so, what the h*ll?

Whoooooo
Conic projections deep inside,
can’t run and hide
from manic minds
all intertwined 4th of July,
Who wonders why?
Open your eyes!

F, F, Freakish
little girly whirly
life’s unfurled
“RELEASE THE BIRDIES!”
Fly, fly now and even harder!
catch the winds
they’ll take you farther!

Immerse yourself in gaze
straight through my iris
be amazed
at tales of past
and tales unfolded
hang on tightly
and behold it!

Simple one
what used to be
a little girl inside of me
but, what has changed?
What has changed!?
WHAT HAS CHANGED?
OH TELL ME PLEASE!!

Yea..

Come forth, confront this mess
No exceptions...
or rejections...
‘Cause she’s been put through that test
some know too well

so, what the h*ll?