Pill

I have a pill for everything

A pill when I am feeling bad

A pill to feel good again

A pill when I am feeling sad

As my hands shake and pop my pill

I feel better and then I feel ill

So many thoughts in my head

I feel alive and then I feel dead

All I needed was a hug

From someone less smug

But I guess it was not meant to be

To feel full or feel empty

So I got a pill for everything

A pill for a friend

A pill for a beginning

A pill for an end

Victim

I am a victim

of circumstance and chance

ill-luck and bad romance

careless whispers without a last dance

You are the muse

who inspires me to write

Get up in the morning and fight

Class A Idiot to work it right.

We are the ordinary people

who think we are special

While we are just idiots

Waiting for our chance