Anne Aviary - Joan Of Arc

Human boy voice. 
Lying still again. 
Carves like water. 

Carves like water. 
All attention 
span stamina. 

Tragically average. 
So seventh grade. 
So second rate. 

My father was 
a salesman. 
I'm gonna be a sailor. 

Passive smarcasm. 
A fake i.d. 
Jaded sullenness. 
And always that 
dull headache.