Time is all
I have left on my hands.
Where I go in my
car just depends,
on the gas that I have
and the cash that I need
to get some more gas
not to buy my friends weed!
I've got to escape
this boredom, indeed.
Alone in my car,
I take a long drive.
I return home
7 hours past five.
The lights are all out,
my friends are in bed.
I've finally remembered
I still haven't been fed.
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