Pack up and leave! (With Audio)

This room murmurs dissatisfaction
The attention it received is an improper fraction
Clear the path and I’ll deal the cards
If I don’t win, I fall into shards
You can gather my pieces and feed your gloom
Erase my traces and clean the room.
Draw the lights to the center
For I must choose the game to enter
Even if my sweat breaks, I’ll evade the door
Let the whistle blow, we hit the core

I know what you’re thinking
These are just thoughts blinking
It’s time to move unto the next one
Before I shoot this loaded gun
Of accumulated disinterest
For the moment it is s bold, until my conscience comes to arrest
If not me today, it’s you tomorrow
Packed up luggage pointing like arrow
I’ll take my chances with the hippies
Follow the wind to the wrangle tangle gypsies.

Vera