Discarded, Thrown Away, Rejected, Disregarded, Discarded
Nobody wants you, you have zero friends
You look forward to when this life finally ends
Used up, scribbled on, no purpose indeed
It’s time to go, it’s time to leave
To the shredder, you useless paper
I’ll smile and wave, see you later
Hear the crinkle your skin sounds
Gives me the chills, my heart pounds
I’m only six and this is a game
It’s not personal, you’re just lame
Proof of insurance, birth dates you see
If it’s not colorful, it doesn’t matter to me
Goodbye paper, you were a blast
Now onto the next paper at last
DISCARDED
Nobody can see the potential you have in store
DISCARD THEIR DISCARDING