November 29, 2022
So there, it is.
It’s out there for you too,
search and you may find.
What have you done, but,
carry burdens for fun?
Always the pain hoarder.
You sit and wait while waiting,
while the click-clock is tick-tocked ticking.
What day will it be,
when will they see the worst of me?
Soon, probably.
I disagree with myself but,
I’m always right.
Around the globe,
reason’s been shelved for something else.
And though the war drum beats
at the School of the Deaf,
I know my future’s so blight,
I gotta wear shades.
