Lame

There's a tall...and he comes to every party...the rest...it's so clear...
He's not judging anyone......arms float around his cage....canary sings...rage....
the way they stare....run....he stays he stand.....his ground.....
I don't even know his name....he keeps it in a box....hangs it from his ear...slender body.....
don't give him a chance.....back and forth.....makes a buzzing in my ears....reminds me....
I never stop....hear him say hello....hello.......

I am so lame.