Question? Response.

What is your favorite song?

How am I to answer a response

I love the way people croon

Even if they are out of tune

I feel emotion

Just from the touch of a button

Melodies of the radio

Those are my favorites innuendos

What is your favorite color?

How am I to go about this answer

The color of his lips from the biting cold

The night sky that would unfold

The shade of the still air

These are my savored variegates

What do you want to be when you grow up?

How am I to have a response that isn't corrupt

Truly, I want to be pretty and thin

Have a waste so small I inspire

I want to travel across the world

But how am I to do that with no fortune

I never want to grow up

There is no fun in that death cup