Thursday, July 25, 2013

2.813 : 7/25/07 : Ire

Ire for no reason
just the season just the heat
just the horrible monotony
that hauls me grumbling
to my feet
I tried just about everything
that I could think
to change the scene
nothing helped just
left me feeling
irrationally mean
perfect world I seldom
even think of you
anymore these days
think of work and work
think about only what pays
and it’s scratching at
my comfort zone
it’s riling up my ire
surrounded by a thousand morons
pray to God
it’s trial by fire

what
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