Poop

[Ren]

What happened to truth?
Did it turn to poop?
When I was young
Truth was everywhere
Truth was in a book
Truth was in my girlfreind's hair
Now it's gone
Replaced by pain
And big ugly poop stains
Time is moving
Like a laser beam
And I'm sick and tired
Of having poop dreams
I feel like crap
And I want to mend
I want some happiness
Before the end.