While you sit there at the table
Always sitting at the table . . .
My annoyance grows and grows
But yet I know
One day you'll be gone
No more sitting at the table
Making noises that annoy me
No more being here at all.
One day
everything
I love and care about
will be gone.
As you stand there yelling at me
Always yelling at me . . .
Once again my feelings shattered
Through it all, I know,
One day you'll be gone
No more yelling at me
No more vicious words fired at me
No more being here at all.
One day
everything
I love and care about
will be gone.
As I sit here writing verses
Always writing verses
Pondering circles that keep on spinning
Still I know
One day I'll be gone
No more writing silly verses
No more thinking around in circles
No more being . . . at all
One day
everything
including me
will be gone.
updated by @ecila: 07/02/17 10:31:17PM