I thought they'd take their time, but they went ahead
I just can't help but think it's unfair
still in their work clothes, they slid to bed
In due time, I'll join you down there!
I've tried it once or twice, doncha know?
I wish to live in the muck and the mud
this filth's no different from how it usually goes
These folks won't, let me swim with my bud
I can't tell loved ones about this joy
They worry and cry, no fun on the sewer slide
The incessant love and guilt delays my ploy
But I can't help thinking when I'll catch this ride?
It's obvious I've never caught the bus
That doesn't mean I haven't tried!
Working under the hood you'll hear me fuss
Hear me whine about when I've nearly died!
But it's fine.
It's okay.
Don't worry, it's just a poem.
the slides a while away, so we can enjoy this
until we take the dive.