Emotion Dough

Plain, so you won’t stop by.

I like, being invisible to your silly radar.

And if I die as a “nobody” then whatever,

But if I “become” someone you better, never say hello.

See how this goes, they insult you until flashing lights come then try to rub elbows, a nobody to somebody hey can you put us on, same person we ignored and said so long, don’t change your phone number don’t do us wrong.

I would rather be plain, so you pass by.

Instead of hey, photo opportunities and strong lies.