Marooning the Moon

Mirror, Mirror on the wall

I just painted you down the hall

Because you were chipped & an ugly maroon

So, I painted your frame black with gold trim

Now I’ll howl at the moon while I try to stay slim

Similar am I with a chip on my shoulder

Growing new wings as I grew much bolder

Marooning myself on an island so lush

I couldn’t help but develop a crush

Money goes down the black hole

To disappear as we’re on a roll

On our trip to the Milky Way

But really, it’s just another day

And everyone’s mooning over me

I don’t quite understand

Everyone’s a foreigner discovering new land

Seems I’ve found my place in the sun

While finding love on the run

I’ll bathe in her ocean serene

That’s how I’m living the dream

So, Mirror, Mirror on the wall

It’s not so bad being vain at all

As long as the veins don’t bulge or I reflect too long

And I miss out on singing another song

Somehow, it all seemed to multiply

And many are catching my eye

That’s why they call it ‘SOCIETY’

(So they can all sigh at me!) 😍

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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