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Getting Rid of the Country
Someone out there, Says the countryside is fine and fair, But not me, I am all alone here, deeply disgruntled! But then I think I deserve it all, All the hate, all the frustrations, all the gall, That I feel inside, for I prefer being lazy and settled! The bushes, the forests NOT what I am after, Large trees I hate to pass by, though they offer birds shelter, Don't! I just don't wanna live here anymore, nettled! For the buses, the chaos, the hustle bustle, Are what attract me, love to see damsels in trouble, Love the confusion, that's where I wanna get settled! But then I think I deserve it all, For have I ever been industrious, in summer or fall? So I guess I must remain in this shitass country all life, nestled! Was offered a job at a mall but declined, Was told by mom to 'WORK! EARN!' but I reclined, Who else can I blame then, for living here, scuttled? Peace and quiet do not belong to my taste, But this is where my home is, where I must rest, Or I have the choice to live on city's sidewalk, unsettled!
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