By MeLoDy
Date: 1 December 1998

Crowding My Space

Speak.
Shout.
Make a fuss.
Really doesn't matter,
Cause I don't hear.

Love.
Hate.
Too early.
Too late.
Creates a needless mess.
In the end,
I am nothing.

Drink.
Smoke.
Made famous.
Why do you even bother,
All effort is in vain.

Cat.
Mouse.
All a waste.
No need to know.
It will be fine.
No need to enter,
This world of mine.