My Cloud Nine By Didee

angst, feelings, immigration, racism, retirement, slam, today, My Cloud Nine by Didee © Eh, get off of my cloud you silly narrow minded fools I never put out a ‘for rent sign’ and I make up the rules My fluffy pure white cloud may leak if it becomes too reedy Many free-loaders climbed today saying they are the needy I was the original caretaker making this place float upright It is my inspirational thoughts that bound and kept it tight As a one-man sanctuary with a (all-time) lease signed My Cloud Nine Circling here and there with no stops making for little lost time I, I and I are just ‘we’ and carry on well with no house keeping It is you, him, her, and other hitch-hikers causing this here meeting Take all of you off and far beyond and be gone from this man’s space And find another cloud to 'share' and feed upon from your own human race.