Who's there that makes you so afraid you're shaking to the bone

She has this look
On her face
Like she's proud or something
You know
Like she thinks she accomplished something big

And I like
Hate it
You know
I hate everything

Because she's moved her post its
A million times before
It doesn't mean anything
It's not done

It never is

It just continues
Today
Tomorrow
Forever

It just doesn't end
The dysfunction is so deep
That I pray
Someday
I'll drown

There is no
Easy way out
I suppose
I'd prefer to dive back in
To the devil that I know

It doesn't matter
Who you are in this world
Eventually
You won't exist
At all

At least there is some relief
In that