I slept well, felt ok, in good spirits
But at the same time, felt I didn't fit
After work, a few drinks with P, and it's
The first time in the Refuge, got to sit
On the comfy leather sofas, and hit
On the matters that count. normal subjects
Restoring the balance, sanity bit
Never mind what some others may object
Or justify their ways, try to connect
With how it is, if they behave like tits
They have to live with that and deal with it
As long as I know that I was correct
I can and have moved on through mental blitz
I shouldn't care about all that bullshit
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