Remember how we used to sneak kisses,
ha
if we tried that today we'd get forty lashes

you can't fukin wake the fukin woke.

all the joys of being girls and boys
are gone,
the internet's on
the voices drone on
the pictures are dots in their eyes.

or is it change that has changed me,
am I not the same me or
am I a changed me?
nobody tells me
anything.