writing Poetry off the wall is my way to keep 'em from closing in on me like 2020 came through and changed the game snatching the rug from under us and put us in chains ain't no body playing it's that serious I never believed in Santa Clause so no worries cancel Christmas and I've had my share of basting turkeys I just need a quiet moment to make some noise did you know voting ink is poisoness like demonic venom it never fails life's the price paid for change I don't know if these pockets can hold more change depending on the swaying pendomlum tipping the scale might be the point where we fall off truthfully I'm not anxious about how it ends I just want it to be over with the quickness