This is my resignation.
Nevermind my destination.
I'm worn thin from the aggravation.
I'm all alone in a crowded station.
Waiting on a sold out train.
With no ticket in my pocket.
No lightbulb in my socket.
Ah fuck it.
Something isn't right I feel it's gonna rain.
Say what you want.
You can't reprogram a brain.
There is no magic pen to wipe away the pain.
I've got so much too say but I need to learn to refrain.
So this is my resignation.
Nevermind my destination.
You are only seeking your own salvation.
©budmac38
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