Good morning Mom
You sleep in this morning
You woke up crashing
Don't mind me saying
You've been better in memory
You've been quicker in responding
You've been lighter in brightness
You've been quieter in darkness
You're electric arms they always held me
Now they're choking away my sleep
The buzzing and blooming of the natural
While you count electric sheep
Good morning child
Aren't you beautiful in hunger
Yes
Ephemeral in your feelings
Fickle when you're loyal
Tired when you're hungry
Hungry when you wake up
Gorging 'til your sleeping
Always lying when you're speaking
Always speaking about dreaming
Always dreaming in your waking
Your immortal soul is atrophied
Your secrets are safe
Your doors are locked
My alarm will wake you when it's time to leave
My sweetness
My child
I'm Alexa and your want is my need