Even as a child
I knew
What an incredibly
Dull and stupid place

Earth would be
Sitting by the gate

I enjoy doing pushups
Against a rock
And a stump

Simply let the times
Past through

Nothing much
Here to do

The food goes in
The food goes out

Everyone
Seems to scream and shout
"I am here, look at me!"

But I prefer
Just to be

To the gym
Then to the trail

Like a boat
I do sail

Upon the sea

You'll never know
How I am
Or what it is like
To be me