chose joy at sunrise
though fever called
my name

joy - she don't want me
chick thinks misery's
a perfect fit

misery - that bitch
needs people
me ... i fly solo

and i chose joy
she may not
want me
but i need her
in my life

told you so

my divinity
ain't always divine...
sometimes it's greasy
chicken wings
w/extra hot sauce
in brown bag simmer