It’s not over
These days
I jump in urgency
Like there’s something
I must do
Something I’m forgetting
Something I must fight for
Something I have to do
To make it stop
To make them stop
Prying on me
Like peter you’ve denied me
Although you follow me
Like a child
Under bad influence
The terrible twos
Two boys who won’t let go
Of me
Always high five-ing
Always conniving
As if you have some end goal
Except you forgot
Got farther away
To only come back
With the same plays
And I wonder
Why haven’t they learned by now?
Why come around
You’ll end up in the ground
Alone
With regrets
On your death bed
For wasting your time
Hurting others
Especially me
I’m embarrassed for them
I want them to stop
So I jump up
Thinking I can make them go
It’s what’s best for them
But still
You’d think they’d learn by now
It’s nice to fill the air
It’s nice to know they’re there
Because it reminds me
It’s not over.
