Aug
17
Cereal
I’ve tasted the box that has no flavor
Tasted the ones that mush up later
Sweetened up what was already fine
Felt all the sugar creep up my spine
I’ve gotten prizes and gotten full
Can’t say I’ve never cheated, that’s bull!
I’ve had the sugars rush to my head
zappin’ and sappin’ me, makin’ me dead!
I’ve cut up my mouth, the tongue and the top
spilt it all over, every last drop
I’ve put in the milk, first and last
I’ve eaten it slow, savored it fast
Collected box-tops one by one
I’ve also stopped, never got it done
I’ve pulled the prize with the box half full
I’ve never cheated before that’s bull!
