Message received near Leamington
Not long left to Brum
To tell my story to you
In one word is it's sum
Frustration is it's name today
Standing on a crowded train
Watching pretty girls plaster themselves
In the name of vane
Frustration is it's title
Too long cooped inside
No escape to the bright outdoors
Stare at the blue sky far and wide
Frustration, i challenge you
It this all you've got
Think your petty acts today
Will make me lose the plot?
Frustration, you're pathetic
And a bit soft in the head
Think I'm gonna carry you
All the way to my bed?
Frustration.........I thank you
Through this verse I've left you outside
So now I can welcome those that matter
Safely back inside
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