Where has the light gone,

The days almost over,

The gasoline dripping from every last clover,

Its over,

Its done,

You have won your idiotic battle of wits.

Stop staring at me,

With your stupid beady eyes,

Eating your bowl of grits,

That's it,

Get your mitts on,

You're leaving this place,

I'm to full of hate to let you stay.

Fine, have it your way,

But you at least have to pay,

If you don't ill have to get rid of you the hard way,

Please just get out of my house,

I don't want to see you anymore,

Leave please,

Just leave.

Aha,

Now you'll have to weave your way back, if you want to livehere,

I don't really care though,

Go live with your other peers.

Even though I tried so hard to get rid of you,

I'm still full of tears.