No Horns, You Deserve It, and Too Happy

No Horns

Whatever was thought of me

And thought and thought 

Then became true and true 

And truthful

So when you determine facts 

And force them solid

No opinion no exploring

Your intuition is what I display 

What you made and made 

Is popular made 

This is the make the make 

And what it took to make

Do not trust or trust 

What must trust 

For those horns that you thought there

That must so be sewn shone

Are there sewn shone

Dumb you are not and don't

No depreciation

I am what you thought, minus the horns

You Deserve It

Another and another and another

And another and another and another and another

And another and another and another and another and another

Yep, all gone with no recourse

I am tired

Every account an ailing drug

That just pierces and cuts and beats and destroys

Scars everywhere

My back hurts and my shoulders tilted

And drooping and dragging, demolished

We all want perfection and what it promises

But it cannot happen

I give up on justice

If you die needlessly

If you die needlessly

You deserve it

Too Happy

An infectious smile

Is what it is to be happy

I wanted to be happy once

Too happy

The troubles of the world are not there

A trivial ideal

You are too happy

Feel something else

Feel something

You are happy

And nothing else

You can't tell me where it hurts

Or why it feels this way

You are too happy

Everyone is doing it

I want to be happy too