I COULDN’T BE RIGHTER

I PULLED AN ALL-NIGHTER

WE USED TO HAVE LIGHTERS

BUT NOW WE HAVE PHONES

I’VE LOOKED FOR A LONG TIME

AND WRITTEN A FEW RHYMES

IT’S JUST IN THE MEANTIME

I FIND ME ALONE.

IT COULDN’T BE DUMBER

WE USED TO HAVE SUMMERS

THE WORLD IS A BUMMER

WHEN YOU LIVE IT INSIDE

YET NOTHING IS SWEETER

THAN SEEING A CHEATER—

A FUCKING ELITER—

OR ALL OF THEM DIE