Stress is the bane, of my existance,
Its creeps up and strikes, when no ones listenin,
Makes me hot, bothered and ratty
Makes me shout, at people around me
If i could have, just one lil wish,
id wish for a stress free life, no shit
Where i work, when i wake, if i like
Where i dont own a car, i ride a bike
In a hot peaceful place, with no hostility
And absalutly no responcibility..
Ahhhh 🙂
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