Funny little time, my mind is sick and reeling,
my heart is slowing pounding, my eyes are to the ceiling,
i cant feel the words slip past my lips, but i know just what i am saying,
the image in my head, i can feel my rage rising,
but i know i will simmer it down, deep down to nothing,
for i am a passive aggressive, and a self arrgessive.
So worry not about what you say to me,
Welcome is printed in my head, Please wipe you feet properly.