• Happiness… it slays me,
    It’s all I see,
    Birds, trees, people, life,
    UGGHH! I wish I could stab
    it with a knife.

    Stab, stab, stab… die,
    Nothing is to happen,
    People try to position it all over me,
    Happiness is a lie-
    I just wipe it off with a napkin.

    It’s here, it’s there,
    It’s everywhere,
    I would pay,
    To make it go away,
    That is all I have to say.