It was a name,
My skin shriveled up.
I went insane,
Two plates and a cup
I had no words,
I stared long and deep.
At the stupid birds,
I wasn't asleep.
Just another Karen,
Her voice.
Penetrated into the garden.
It wasn't her choice.
Born this way,
Croaky.
Bury myself under a bail of hay,
Okay dokey.
Stab myself in the eye,
Jack up.
Just get high.
That's what's up
I had official decided to quit,
Just from Karens voice.
My tongue and face I bit,
By insanity and choice
