Something like,
Standing on one leg
In the eye of a hurricane
And complaining that
It's simply too hard
To balance.
Something like,
Complaining the ride
Isn't smooth enough,
When the coaster is
Still climbing.
Something like,
Stumbling around drunk
Complaining I forgot my shoes
And the pavement is cold,
When I still have to venture back
Across my
Broken bottle trail.
Something like,
Sighing at thoughts of
Never getting to kiss
Your true Love,
And when I do
I taste another man
On her lips.
Something like,
Being frustrated at
My cd player for
Skipping in the turbulence
When the plane is
About
To
Go
Down.
Yeah,
Something just
Like that.
Every day...
When I ask,
"How could it get any worse?"
Life is always quick to answer.
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