Tw Walsh Our Names All Sound The Same
these gamesof crafting our fame
of screaming our names
make them all sound the same
we keep
our excuses real neat
and sometimes we cheat
Just to try to compete
my friends and i
like to pretend
We have talents to lend
if We're busy we bend
We take pictures
tell stories and jokes
stick cards in our spokes
and we label it hope
these chores
are like eating outdoors
drop food on the floors
feed birds apple cores
my motto
is live life inside
find somewhere to hide
and say that you tried