No Place Like Home

Fellow Best Coast Nesties
From other Rump Bumping Nasties
I'm out here tryna to give my apologies
Got caught up in a whirl wind
But no one house landed

Nesa Rose is still out there
On a high hill
In someone else's care
Praying she's living life
Comforted in strife
Big Brother by her side

Got turned around
Confused by the words in the book
Green, but no one else was seeing it
Time to leave, tho
Staying is my best bet
I made the bed, swept up
Memorized each set
Learned self-respect

Labeled the Wicked Witch
My curse bled into your life
My words cast like knives
Cut through each relationship
Devilish
A daily garnish
Anti-Gravity
Carnage

Like Spider-Gwen
Spinning web, flies on the wall
Got caught, telling it real tall
Stories high, riding round
Caught on a carousel
No Peters, but parked
At the drive-in
Radio tuned to AM

Monkeys reading books
Dropping barrels in the brooks
Riparian spell works
Repelling waterworks
Caught frozen
On the south side of the moon