"Just nice"

Life to me is a bitch when the line is too straight

I always like spicing it up a little

However, spicing it too much will just make it inedible

Spicing it too little is practically stupid

Life to me is a bitch when the line is at the bottom

I hate this as I loses my smile cause that is one thing about me I love the most

I could always hype things up knowing me

But behind that clusters of neurons,

I know it is hanging out at this bottom part of the line which makes me appreciate the top

I just need to toy with with it

Life to me is a bitch when the line is at the top

I always smile

When I smile, the smile-o-meter starts ticking

Putting a count to the number of smiles

Behind that clusters of neurons,

I asked myself, "Is this ever going to end? Because I am bored (not sick) being at the top

Complicated? No, I love it "Just nice"

Conclusion, the thing hiding behind that clusters of neurons is the bastard that is killing me