The Fantastic Mr. Carroll

Original poetry from the twisted mind of a Veteran overcoming SMI. All rights reserved.

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  • A Scary Thought

    I thought I would die at work tonight It was really, really scary I thought I would die at work tonight The situation was kind of hairy I just started this job last week Working factory security But tonight, my outlook was rather bleak In all honesty, the situation was just absurdity I thought I… Read more

  • Hangry and Tired

    I wish my boss would be found dead Want to shoot him in the head Want to punch him in the throat Take his money and buy a boat Open the register with a crowbar Steal the money and fix my car But then really I don’t see the need After all, I’m management I… Read more

  • Plain and Simple

    Holy Shitballs What a bad day All I can say is just What a bad day That’s it The End Read more

  • Interview Hopes

    I had a job interview today I know I won’t get it But still I hope I still pray I have nothing left Nothing to hope for Nothing to live for Just nothing Pull myself up by my boot straps Put on my big boy underwear Wash the sand out of my pussy This is… Read more

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