February 9, 2020

Diary Of A Misanthrope

somebody knocking at the door
some fool ringing the bell
jehovah’s witness to nothing or selling some magazines
working their way through school you know
maybe not maybe so


phone ringing off the hook
my god just leave me alone
let me be let me be let me be
I don’t want what your ssssselling
I don’t want to take a sssssurvey


somebody walking in the street
steppin’ in front of my car
while I’m trying to drive-
today just ain’t my day
will you please get the hell out of the way


red light red light red light red light
I’m not in a hurry but come on already
my life is slippin’ slippin’ slippin’ away at red lights
just wanna get to my compound-like home
I just wanna take my ball and go curl up in a ball at home

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