AOK

So i said, "i guess things are alright"
sternly he replied, "you just sit tight kid"
one thing still bothered me, but i never did bother to ask
i couldn't figure out the words
expressions and words
they're nothing but letters
emotionally illiterate
severely inarticulate
i don't know how to tell and i don't know how to ask
but i'm alright
am i sheltered?
am i trapped?
was i saved and if so why?
why did i get this chance?
will i be able to use it right?
i might blow up sometimes but you know things are alright
i might complain and bitch but you know my answer never changes
everything's alright
in the world you made i'm doing aok.



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Writer(s): Michael Kinsella, Timothy John Kinsella, Samuel Thomas Zurick, Victor J. Villarreal
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