Stuck
Enjoyed by none
The battle that can’t be won
Cars and cars galore
Green, Yellow, Red
I’d rather be dead
Than the pain I must endure
Waiting and Waiting
The humiliation degrading
Just listening to news about war
But now I’m in front
And with a foolish little grunt
The process begins once more
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