you, anti bangs
is there anything more pointedly
pointlessly
anti-establishment?
you could have bangs
you could have societal acceptance
and you could be cute
you take your bangs
and you make a wall
let it reach up out of the sewers
and snap it back
snap its back
break its will
bend it to yours
bangs don't suit you?
being great doesn't suit you
clearly, it must not be for you
you'd rather be you
society be damned, everyone be damned
you as a gotdang sexpot be damned
you won't break down your wall
it's on your head, it's around your heart
but mostly on your head
like a tiara made of dead skin cells
get a haircut; get a real bob