Frozen Yogurt

in the darkness
where the sun forgets to shine i’m
deconstructing
the framework of my mind

there is time to unravel the knot
but it’s a crime to give away the plot
if i can’t be happy with what i’ve got
then i’ll be happy with what i’m not

frozen yogurt
is melting on my chest
is it chocolate
or vanilla or mango?

there is time to unravel the knot
but my nerves are completely shot
if only i could be happy with what i’ve got
i wouldn’t need to smoke so much pot
right?