Maplespal

Washing dishes

Not a single star could hold me down,
the colors melody I hear its sound.
Galaxies obey my thoughts mind,
every and each star are combined
The powers that I hold within,
I\'m the reason the planets they spin.
Day and night moon and then the sun,
click, click boom goes off my gun.
Destroy my thought and begin my sight,
damn this train I ride tonight.
With great powers I ego my thought,
high above the clouds this pot I got.
The fun I\'m having as I freely think,
the faucets open I fill my sink,
grab those dishes and scrub away.
With the chores I\'m having fun today.