Honk!
Honk if you feel the impulse
Think, consider, believe, and belt your lungs
feel your hand on the skin
roar a dissonance you can win
sweet regulation
expressive participation
honk, sweetheart, honk
How’s that change for you?
You feel it, it’s overdue
A little bit of carelessness,
A little bit of joyfulness
Oh, joy in the purification of brittle
Embraces, I bet the relief isn’t little
So, honk if you want to honk
Honk and stick your tongue out
And if they don’t like it, pout
Feel your heart in your ears
Let your spine filter your fears
Sweet regulation
Expressive participation
Honk, my dear, honk
By all means honk, honk
Honk if you feel… anything
They have forsaken you
When they should have held you
Held on to the little treasure that is you
You are now in the driver seat finally
So, honk if you want to honk
And if they show irritation,
Hit them with amplification
Only you can claim yourself
Only you can shift your senses
And you need no one’s permission
So, by all means… honk!
