Heaven is for the Weirdos
Screams that will always echo in my head
The sharp scent of hospitals that always seems to get me high
Laughing at the criminals stupid enough to be caught
Knowing that even if I wanted to, I couldn't cry
Cheesy romance movies (of course, with tragic endings)
When the hero's true love is vaporized by her own mistake
When the villian throws his sanity overboard
(even for his own sake.)
A jock throwing away his high school love
like she's some plastic toy.
What's your definition of joy?
Heaven is for the weirdos,
and that's why I'm going.