“I’m having a bad bad day. It’s about time that I get my way.”
Last night I fell and hit my head. It’s okay, I’m not dead.
I think I’m often right, but no one listens to a word I say.
If someone would care;I’d tell you instead.
“steam rollin’ whatever I see. Awwww; Despicable me.”
Today I’m crazed with anger. I wish I had a freeze ray.
I’d freeze the world; and then they’d see-
They should’ve listened. It’s no good to pray!
The world is ice.If it melts;that’s nice.
I’ll freeze it again. And again. Till someone will hear.
My freeze ray simply won’t suffice.
I’ll burn the world! If on fire;maybe my words will be clear…
“I’M HAVING A BAD BAD DAY. IT’S ABOUT TIME THAT I GET MY WAY!”
“Don’t really know why, but I want to justify…
ripping someones head off! No human contact.”
And if you interact-freeze ray, or burn.
I’m kind enough to let you choose; please don’t abuse.
You’re lucky to get to pick. I have no luxury. My body is sick.
“Some say the world will end in fire; others say ice.”
Robert Frost was brilliant;his poem is a lie!
Pick desire, get fire. If you’re nice ice will suffice.
I wish I’d get fire or ice.I really truly try!
No one listens. Not even me. So I send this to NO ONE.
Have apple pie. Watch TV. Cuz no matter what I say…
You’ll take for granted that warmth melts ice from the sun.
So I continue to “have a bad bad day. So get the hell out of my way!”
Maybe if there was more kindness; I’d stay.
Maybe with some love I will continue to pray.
Until then;fire ice-just go away.
And leave me in my narcissistic bad bad day.
* quoted lines from- Universal’s Despicable Me. Limp Bizkit’s song- “Break stuff” & Robert Frost’s poem,”Fire and Ice.”