I also have a disco ball.
It lies to me and i'm afraid that one day,
Apprentice will overpower master.
I'll die peacefully in my sleep.
It tells me i am lame
And that it will **** me with a mustard packet.
Yellow
Yellow
Yellow
All the sunshine is gone.
There is only mustard.
And everything i eat tastes like malice.
One day, i will conquer it.
I expect it to bleed.
Shattered glass,
Sparkling in the dark.
You shall glow no more, silly inanimate object.
Revenge is comfort.
Soft, lovely comfort.
Fuzzy blankets and lentil soup.
Now i can sleep.