Last Word
By: Orlando M. Hundley


(I was tired of being the authoritative figure w/ friends)

I am not your dad and I am not your ma
I don’t care if you jump for joy, hip hip hora
I am not the one that holds your hands
And if your feelings are hurt, I’ll be damned
I am not the one to say chose your words wisely
But I am the one that will smile back at you kindly
I am not the one that will stab you in the back
But I am the one that will tell you what’s next
Keep this up; this day will be your doom
Smack, Crack, Ding, Bang, Vroom
I will have the last words in this room
I will have the last words in this room