It's a shitfest,
I know.
It's not a test,
I swear.
We don't meet
Eye to eye;
We don't greet
With open arms; I don't know why.
I know it's a mess,
I'm sorry.
I know I fail to impress --
I'm sorry.
It's not too late,
You know.
We can still state
How we feel.
It's a crapshoot;
I don't know where I'm aiming.
Don't give me the boot --
This isn't a time for blaming.
