Duracell bunny
By jfarrell
I was found ‘fit for work’ about 9 months ago, now;
After 17 years overdosing, cutting wrists, hanging…
Donut jim, coward, waste of space drunk
COWARD…. useless… pointless…
Fit for work!
And I’m loving it!
Therapy and pills didn’t help;
And being drunk did!
One year from now, I will be rich and famous,
Or unknown, and, sadly, passed away (feck hanging, wrists, this time);
Work 6am til 11pm, and repeat….
I am not just “any” battery, or bunny.
At, £9.75 an hour,
I am a Duracell bunny;
Will,happily, work those 20 hour days ;-)
This late, in the game.
Maybe coward; lotsa suicides;
But I;m still here;
Drink, or work my self to death….
This late, in the game…
1 heart attack will do it….
Won’t it?