Trucks

All of you need to back your trucks up- right now!

It is not your turn- none of you

Did any one of you ever stop to think about my needs?

The only excuse anyone could ever come up with was that they figured why would I need anything?

But that was only because they assumed that I must be set in my life

My mother is the Great and Powerful Ellen Hopkins after all

I was far passed my vantage point by the time she had become who she has become

We always had to bust our asses and make shit happen on our own as children

I don't ever ask my mother for a thing

Maybe a small loan here or there

When it comes right down to being who I am, she could really care less about anything I could put into that category

I write reality

She writes the story

When it comes to all the go-getters who swarm in the silence that surrounds me, there are not as many as you would think and all that they can think of is their own glory

My needs are not exhumed from the Earth

Not taken from others

Not given to me by my next of kin

I fulfill them on my own

I work harder than anyone I know

I never allow doubt to shadow me

So, that is why I usually win

When all the plots are carried forth

When their schemes are schematically sound

Just when they think that their plans are about to pan out

I do my little dance

I sing my little tune

I show them the "Hokie Pokie" as  I turn myself around

That's what its all about

I am without a lot of different necessities

That is what they get for trying to assume

Back your trucks the fuck up for good

There is no more room for junk in my garage

Much less for a bunch of little pussy engines who never could

You can all go back to Hell

Trust me bitches, it will be your infringement upon my love that lands you there!

9-10-2016