I'm on hold!
The calls are booked
I'm on hold!
Here, have a look,
It's been thirty seven minutes
And I haven't been helped yet!
The worst experience I've had
Since I buried my last pet!
The mundane music is stuck in my head
Will I even remember what needs to be said?
I'm on hold!
And my attention is dulled
I'm on hold!
It's never-ending, I'm told
What a sad fate I befell
Like watching the paint dry
Have I been sucked into hell?
I can't remember, I can't try
Dial tone!!
The spell is broken, such a relief
I can shave my beard and brush my teeth
But this sweet reprieve isn't true belief
Cause I gotta call them back next week
I'm on hold!
The calls are booked
I'm on hold!
Where are these lousy crooks?
- Author: Drewseph (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 1st, 2023 10:24
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 2
Comments1
What happened to the people?
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