Dying 2

I don't care to get better
just want to go home
want my privacy
and my own damn phone!!
Go to bed at eleven 
they continue to say
I can't sleep till two
wish they'd go AWAY!
It's now Sunday
I got to get out
staff and patients
continue to shout.
Can't take anymore!
I'm going to snap!
But that's what they want
Sooo....This is a wrap.

Copyright August 22, 1999

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