I have sulked a hundred times or more
Numbers have no meaning in this game
I should say I’ve glowered well before
He loves me not ,he loves me, am I bored?
I need to put this act inside a frame
I have sulked a thousand times or more
Can I be my false self out of doors?
Adapting to the weather. not the rain
I should say I’ve glowered well before
Be yourself while crying through your pores
The tiger is delighted, he ‘s been tamed
I have sulked but is it time for more?
What has value, what should we ignore?
I go red when I am struck by shame.
I wonder if I’ve glowered here before
By the ego, we direct our aim
Someone, somewhere certainiy gets maimed
I have sulked, do your want any more?
I’ve been enraged but now my temper’s stored
