"Forget You!", screamed behind hand
Your so nineties, I direct to your hand
Are you afraid of the dark? Or just boy bands?
Barred clichés suppressed by Gak in hand
'Ice Ice Baby ', echoes of abysm-soaked sand
held in palm of mind, electrolytes of hand
now gallops in the pick-a-number man
R-E-D spewed across B-L-U-E hand
Hey Arnold, from the skirt weilding land
football held by neck rather then hand
I'm breaking out my nostalgia-makin' gland
Signing off 'Remembered', with stale trend stained hand.

