As I lay here staring at the wall in my room
I Think of the one whose impending doom
Has sat in the back of my mind for days
Covered from sight by a thick haze
The man who sparked this sequence of events
My old fucking boss, one Mr. Malence.
Rage boils throughout my body
But with all of this work i feel very groggy
So, I think to myself "Hey,
it can wait another day."
DT
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