Tag: Slacker Poems

All you do is bitch and moan When I’m a nice, decent kid And I didn’t do nuthin’. That I shouldn’ta have did So I don’t clean my room And I live in a mess But you don’t have to be So much like Rudolf Hess. You think my music’s too loud And not that…

A bulge of thoughts in my subconscious I can feel its presence But I do not understand I cannot comprehend its meaning It is there and yet I’m not totally positive About its existence It is a feeling I have Like knowing you’re being watched And looking up and seeing no one