Pointless
Sitting here in this place
Feel like I’m in a race
Nobody likes what I say
I want things done his way
People tell me I’m no good
I talk a lot more than I should
It gets me into trouble from time to time
That’s the reason I’m writing this rhyme
It’s pointless to try
I have nothing to buy
My life is a big loop
I keep going around this hoop
Copyright © Marc Mullins | Year Posted 2010
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