It’s been six months of struggling
Thinking,”what should I do about IT ?
I thought that IT was just popping by again,
Or maybe staying for just a bit.
But IT’s actually made itself at home
IT wants to be entertained.
I seem to be doing the things that IT wants to do
But how much longer can I sustain
The brazen way IT’s taken over my body ,soul and mind
IT’s stopped me living my life again
IT’s really quite a bind.
IT’s like a very spoilt child
Wants IT’s own way, an unstopable marauder
Trampling across the lanscape of my body ,soul and mind
IT’s totally out of order
I must learn to grab hold of IT
And place IT upon the naughty step
I must teach IT to behave itself,
Perhaps take guidance from a specialist rep.