Peter, The Pan
Peter was the king of neverland
although, even Peter became a beggar
when he schemed a plan
to beg Wendy for a favour.
Peter, f**k, you fool. You grew,
and grew and grew and sown
and sown those seeds for needs
you never knew, ’til you’d grown.
Needs of pseudo dictate what I know
As the ‘significant’ turned me so ignorant
As I push slow, no clue where to go
no clue what’s right, no clue how to write