Shituation
Oh its clear you're unclear...
Stand over tactics, routine, all lost in blah!
All mystery stripped...
Your memory whipped...
unexplored residual out of spite...
Take a number as we recall...
Marinated in a time of stall...
Conversation derailed in mistake...
Notoriety all dressed up in fake...
Application denied...
Her last test was your trial...
Unconscious feeling extreme numb...
Irrational is a fugitive of dumb...
Out of her head? Your Stressed...
Oh its clear, We are clear YaY!!!
Copyright © Eileen R. Kelly | Year Posted 2013
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