Mr Krabs Secret Formula

Chilling with my computer Skyping to myself, Pretending that the computer Talks back...so lets imagine: I'm Plankton and i want the secret formula! The gradients of success, Too bad: guess that I don't know All you need is a goal, love And hard work, Sponge bob knew better: The man child, pan So happy and full of life... And so annoyed squid word is: The mind as the heart thinks for itself So misunderstood but the sponge- Absorbs all, from sadness to pain; Oh sandy: the irony of living in the dry lands the desert of the ocean, But for our dreams- We see through the illusion! The shine, the starfish: As Patrick assists Him From the bottomless pit, Mr Crab's, the demanding and greedy ego From Pearl the daughter- To the penniless Work of the mind To satisfy it's wants, The customers: as the sponge delivers The orders...the krabby patty! Back to me: Plankton The one eye fellow... No more trying to steal- The secret formula, I know now! To see the full picture: I gotta open my right eye; And accept the people in my life: Family and friends...Strangers too, For growth we need that challenge, But for love we unite ,so I Use both of my eyes to see, As I swim out of these waters!