Saturday, November 22, 2003

The Daily Doggerel

With all this sh*t rumbling round in my head,
Sometimes I think I'd be better off dead.
Don't worry, good friends. No cause for alarm.
I will not bring this old girl to harm.

Politics. Outright lies. Backstabbing, too.
Feel the tears coming on and head for the loo.
I do not belong. Can't seem to fit in.
My time's running out. My skin's awfully thin.

posted by La Cabeza Grande @ 4:08 PM

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