Psalms of a loved soul

Fabrication

I'm the kid in the background I hear your every conversation

I'm the one right behind you never expressing my vexation

As you make your proclamation

About your stupid situation

And how there's no justifiable

In no one ever giving you their appreciation

Because your whole life you shout your condemnation

Always giving a demonstration

Of your freaking aggravation

Never a nice salutation 

And its my estimation

That you won't grow up this generation

And I've been in deep contemplation

About your reputation

I should bring up your dispensation

To the administration

But once again I won't say my irritation

Only watch you in your botheration

For who am I to tell you my frustration

No I like my isolation

I won't try recertification

Just enjoy my relaxation

Good bye for now fabrication