Feeling good alright with me
Ceiling stood above quietly
Such great heights in house delights
Agoraphobic terry cloth robe thick
Squishy soft bunny slippers
Loved being inside but missed the strippers
They loved those big tippers
Hair shaggy could use some clippers
Today was the 7th of may
And he had nothing left to say
So he just sat quietly
Riot free
Diet free
Big expansive expensive thoughts
Forgot who would forget me naught
Coffee fought me or at least my stomach
School grades said he’s getting dumb quick
Didn’t go to the gym anymore
Polishing the ego such a bore chore
Liked the outdoors
Loved to explore
Crowds abhorred
A mix of kid and adult
Never considered the cost breaks of joining a cult
We lost track of the date with fate when not still inside
And gained back false pride
Someone said to keep it a mile wide
Muscles for smiles in his face tried