The Annoyance
The way I have seen things
Is not of the same way;
For I have been very little
Yet you long.
The time I have seen
Is nothing spectacular
Since I am merely human
I think very little.
I act very quickly;
Yet why is it that when
I have seen color for the first time
I don’t wish to celebrate.
Do not think badly of me
I am merely human,
but because I am so
I am able to do so.
The way that I have seen it so
Is the only way that I can do;
The way that I have felt
Is of only so much knowledge.
So do not think too hard
You are merely human;
The world imperfect.
With all of us here to do as we please
There will never be a perfect world
That you and I see,
Since we are all merely human
We have all had the changes,
Yet why is that bad?
At the end of the day
We have our differences to blame.
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