Sometimes I Write Poems, Sometimes I Write Songs

29. That's Fine

You make me want to die

Well you know what?

That's fine

Because some other force says that your internal struggle's so much greater than mine

As if the world has wronged you because my brother's daft

So I'm hanging onto a thread because the internet's my life raft

What happens when you take that away as well?

What happens when I'm forced to see my life behind a screen is Hell?

What happens when I go offline and you're still standing there, waiting

The silence is decimating

If you think you can shame us into submission

Then you might as well try to find another mission

Because I might be shy, I might comply

But when I'm mad I won't compromise

So stop acting like a child right now.

I'm not your slave, I have no plans to bow down.

The teas and the smell of my fear is so foul.

But I've run out of time and I've run out of rhymes and he's coming so I have to go right now.