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Saturday, May 21, 2011

The Valet

I’m so fucking sick of this!
Everyday I take shit
Shit from everyone
I’m just a layman in life
Without money to spend
Can’t enjoy myself
Working at this place
Driving Mercedes, Bentleys, Maseratis
Can’t even afford a fucking bike
I smile at them; don’t say anything
As they are hesitant to part with their prizes
Just hate them all!
After work I stay; drink til I throw up
Just trying to drown my sorrows
Is there a point in waking tomorrow?
I stumble out; looking for trouble
Maybe that truck; driving fast enough
Will it hurt; fuck it, I don’t care
Waiting, it’s almost here; speeding
It arrives; I jump

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