awesome poem.

So here we go:


I see the artist swinging his pencil
and Im on the outside now im just looking in
I don't see. I don't see the meaning. Like a parable, that I never understood.
I see the singer dancing on her own. And the band are there too behind her.
Why are they doing it, so meaningless and I love it. ANd i care for it and she's not really good.
it's like allright but not awesome. But hey. thankyou you just woke me up. now I cant go back
Im caught in the act. of critizising. now I have to make it better.
it makes no sense. the stereotypes that I always wanted to be like. IT's so not serious. and Im tired of
...serious. I grew up with it and no more. Of that. Am I serious??