12:00 Pm

It's midday right now (I’m frozen in boredom kingdom…give us tragedy in reverse, my beautiful sunrise and I’m your dazzling sunset) Listened to music online (All night and day, I’ve been up…It’s a gift or a curse – life is like a criminal, mistaken for a nurse) Happiness aflow…(gladness aglow, yes, we all know – sing with joyousness in every verse…It’s 12:00 PM and I’m not suicidal, but I put to death nostalgic negativity 'n delusional distress) Sun is shining and the wind is blowing during the day Moon is dimming, along with the stars of silver and grey I want you to stay next to me...kiss me and embrace me today I don't want to labeled or be self-labeling myself...I'm so gay, not led astray By disarray and discouragement...I'm alive in your bees' hive of dismay At least it's not 12:00 AM If it was, I would give a damn I was made for you and it's true - doncha have a clue? You think I'm joking, right? Well, I'm telling you it's true