Happiness

Happy! Happy? Yes, quite that if you will!
Wuote me. Tell the world my troubles.
Tell them of my heart break because of her.
Her? who is Her? Or is it she? She it is. Is the one. The one that slept with hem and her. Hear and him and all the hims and hers related to them.
So did her mother. Yes, her mother did do too.
That band wagon could not over flow more than it already has.
Poor me. Poor who? No. No. No. Happy!
Inside and out pain can't stop me.
I have happiness.
And happiness was happy it got me.
So much joy. Joy to the girl.
The girl i this corrupt world.
Let earth reciever her queen.
change is good.
For to others that oppse, it is not.
Instead of change, they Contradict their hearts and ask that change be removed.
In order to remove change, You have to change, change. Well then change is still change, and that you like.
So now you like what you despise.
I can see that with it comes surprise.
Well, don't be.
I am in extreme wealth because I'm happy.
Oh smile!
Oh laugh!
Why have you taken over what evil has said I must embrace?
Why not let thine eyes flood in pain?
Oh love!
Oh tenderness!
Why have you found me again with such a better face in faaith, and no more disgrace exist in this place, where your friend at home in my chess starts a race.
I am more than grateful. I almost envy myself.
I was in need for so long you practically gave me to help.
Happy!
Yes you awful woman there mad at my makers.
Mad because you ae4 not my maker.
Makers can't be maker.
Just like the makers before them.
So try not you blasphemous  creature.
Oh smile!
Oh laugh!
Crawl into her heartless mouth and curse her with happiness.
For happy is happy. I can't deny.
For Beyonce said it best. Happy is me, myself and I.