Looking for his mother carpeted stairs
grins that can't hold the face
gravity on those carpeted stairs
saturday offers boredom and absence
waits for a thank you
outside you can blind yourself
looking up at a fat sun of overachievers
Souls will strive trying not to soak up
these clouds of selfishness and narcissism
Failing at school
Camouflaged sons
blend in painfully
don't create a shadow for others
On these carpeted stairs we need you close to the first floor
excellence poured and concentrated in the few good offspring
Overconfidence sweeps the defects under thick enough rugs
dilute poison and put in another hour of practice
distract the dunces with cheap games and sugar
keep them outdoors like a pair of ungrateful hounds
grit and oats the outlived still screamed from their graves
Build my shame up take the credit for the grim architecture
spurting narcissism a glory a medal a cup veiled boasting
These carpeted stairs are not for every child
Disregard that pair with the handmedowns
bad grades and no athletic talent
Drown them in the river
put the floodlights on their parents
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