I was a hipster before hipsters were hipsters, man.

[Zen]

Make a happy thought.
Watch the sun set so slow.
The sky blushes pink
When it’s kissed by the sun.
I guess it’s a bit bashful.

Maybe that’s a bit rash though.
Nah.
Maybe we’re just a bunch of assholes.
Nature isn’t complicated. It’s simple if you think about it.
We’re the oddities.
Pour yourself a drink and down it.
What else is there to do?
Life’s whatever you make it.
I’m lousy at building though.
Failed arts and crafts in high school.
My teacher thought I was a little slow,
But I was just high and cool.
Sat with the cool kids and made fun of the faggots.
I bathed in their tears and came up as the Kraken.
I’m still hollow.
Chasing my way through the crowds.
Killed a bottle of Jameson before I paid for the rounds.
Had one too many and I’m laying down.
So drowsy.

Doctor gave me medicine.
Told me I’m too sick.
I wish I wouldn’t have let him
because I miss being lucid.
I miss you too, you bitch.
What the fuck did I do BITCH!?
Maybe that’s a little rude.
Shit…

I could’ve had it all.
A butler with a funny accent.
Laying on a lovely mattress while fucking my bunny actress
who only loves me for my money and fat dick.
Every day is sunny when you’re mad rich.
No such something as sadness.

Instead I drifted onward to madness.
Wrapped in my thoughts.
It would seem I’m unraveling at the seams.
This is only a dream. It doesn’t matter.