Chestnut
I don’t know what to say
I’m living life
You’re just producing
While you’re a cattle farm
I’m an enterprise
And a hard nut to crack
Can you produce
What I do
Your crotch rocks
Don’t mean anything
I’m good
I’m okay
I’ll be someone
Someday
Today
Tomorrow
Soon
What is this feeling of
Emptiness
Life enterally
Spinning shit for those fools
Who don’t trust In Me
Can you care now
Like I do
Your fool juice
Is wasted on me
What a hard nut to crack
I’m good
I’m okay
I’ll be someone
Someday
Today
Tomorrow
Soon
Chestnut eyed
And chestnut hair
I’m not unaware
Of what’s happening
They say I’m I’m cute
Desired
The perfect average man
What’s perfect and average
But a nice excuse
I’m grandly extraordinarily
Check that with chestnut
Hair and eyes
I’m good
I’m okay
I’ll be someone
Someday
Today
Tomorrow
Soon
I’m the personification
Of the chestnut.
Try and break me
You never will