The Sad Grad

    The Sad Grad

    I'm so sad
    Why on earth do I feel so bad
    Think that I've been had
    Frustrated hopeles college grad

    Whipped and beaten
    By a swarm of mosquitos eaten
    Down my cheek a lonesome tear
    I wipe my eyes and scratch my ear
    The end of the world , I fear , is near

    Standiong on this cliff so shear
    The howling wind a ghostly jeer
    I pop a can of foamy beer
    And give 'em back an ugly leer.

    Don't ever trust
    a chick with such crust
    One that filled with possesive lust
    All she wants is your heart to bust
    And turn your independant will to dust

    She's full of lies
    Garbage attracting flies
    But she burns her victems
    You seldom hear their cries
    Uses their ash to ice her mud pies

The Muddy Index
Rainy Day Dream
On My Desk
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