sodom and gomorrah

i am an angel, i am a saint, i have never had one complaint

i won’t let you dangle, i’ll never taint us, but i’ll make you faint

of

heart

with my dreamy eyes, long lashes, wit and curly hair with a part

i will always apologize, i’ll take out trashes, i’ll push the shopping cart

me

off

to a reality in which this is all true, i wish i didn’t feel so blue

instead i’m a fatality, i can be rude, and crude with a bad attitude

needs

to

improve because as of now i don’t know how to make the right move

so i cry silent tears, i sigh for all my wasted years, feeling like i’m always lose-ing

my

place

while thoroughly reading the torah and planning a trip to bora bora

as i smile knowing all the while i may as well be in sodom and gomorrah