Your irritable voice rings in my ears,
Repeatedly irking my brain.
No one listens to you,
Yet you still speak.
You think no one notices
When you stare with pathetic eyes.
Pitiful is your existence,
A perpetual aggravation.
People's business is their own,
There's no need for you help,
Go away.
Annoyance, Thy Name is You by Rosemarry Underhill

