City Bus Ride
I do not feel happy today, all my joy has gone away.
The man on the bus, he is grossing me out.
"STOP IT!" I just want to shout.
I forgot how weird and un-clean these people are,
Jeff is right, I am spoiled by far.
I don't want these feelings to overwhelm me- anger, hatred and disgust.
I need a change of attitude; change of scenery is a must!
Get me off this damn bus.
I need on the bike.
These people are weird, these people I don't like.
Sounds like Dr. Suess, the way this poem rhymes.
I dislike this 1A, I've been down this route too many times.
Get me off- off this bus;
It is vital. It is a must!
The man on the bus, he is grossing me out.
"STOP IT!" I just want to shout.
I forgot how weird and un-clean these people are,
Jeff is right, I am spoiled by far.
I don't want these feelings to overwhelm me- anger, hatred and disgust.
I need a change of attitude; change of scenery is a must!
Get me off this damn bus.
I need on the bike.
These people are weird, these people I don't like.
Sounds like Dr. Suess, the way this poem rhymes.
I dislike this 1A, I've been down this route too many times.
Get me off- off this bus;
It is vital. It is a must!
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