I wish my grass was emo, so it would cut itself.
L is for the immediate redirection your life takes
When you need to make the immediate left
But you made the right and slammed on your brakes.
O is the infinite loop and you can’t get out
You’re covering the ground you’ve already covered
No tangents here, just a round about.
V points the direction, which is currently down
or maybe it’s for the really sharp turn that usually comes up
Either way, watch out for it, and the signs that abound.
E is for emo, an emo kid like me
who sits and thinks of words to rhyme
that spell love in the form of poetry.