Mad Parade

I see you're trying to build a tower

Affront to the deity

That spawned you into this lobby of feelings he

Didn't every want you presuming their gender

For all that you know it's a whole other blender

Kid I'm in the mix like Pico

Run through the school for the sequel

Friend to the crows and the seagulls

But it's not a matter of me liking people

This one is a jam dedicated to the action

Of sending out love not expecting it back

Of writing pages with hope for a chapter