I'm making myself sick
Always rehashing shit
Perhaps I'll wear garlic
And rid myself of this
I dress in pink all day
I hold rose quartz and pray
That I'll lead from my chest
And give my brain a rest
I'll float and fly and flow
I'll shift and change and grow
Be Cancer moon emo
And slightly less Virgo
I'll feel instead of think
Spill sentiments by ink
Embrace Venusian ways
Wear feathers, flowers, lace
Bathe in her pastel rays
And beautify this place
Move in love and with grace
In these my Dancing Days
