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This is perfect
Stuck in an office
No where to go
My design, my own design
Laying on the foam unintended
For this kind of self loathing

Oddly enough, I am happy here
Don’t feel like a stain, if you know what I mean
Perfectly at odds in a composition of choice
This tramp state scenario, showing me the clarity I seek
If I could explain, then maybe I could bring world peace
If you know what I mean
So my Miss World statements lead me to think
If predictive text tells me the word (world) has a capital W
What about god? Shouldn’t it have a capital G?
Whoops, might have stumbled onto something here
Let’s keep it between you and me, don’t want to upset the ex-pats
If you know what I mean

Here we are, on a tangent of metaphoric irrelevance
Blah, blah, blah until one of use loses interest
Hopefully it’s me, so let’s conclude
Here I am, listening to myself, beer in hand
No where to go, lost on a rock floating in space
Strangely enough, feeling perfectly at peace
With an annoyingly persistent grin


Sleep well, clown faced friend