I gorge myself on u, I skip them

Poppycock of a tale.Wingless flyer.Lemon juice.
World of nod and a spring flow.
Someone in the grounds.Stepped on.Bitter.
With a shine-all-the-room smile.
Colour me one, colour me twice.
I'll give u partiality.
With sounds of a banjo.
Sounds of lunacy.
I'll like the way things are.I'll smile, carefree not to fall.

...
I guess I like being joyful, I guess I like being some woe.
I'm the music, I'm the silence.
I am what I have, so I'm life.
Actually, just a girl that lacks the question, makes up her own answer.
Funky one.