Life, the Obstacle Course

The Banging on My Walls

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Someone’s, hammering, on the walls above my floor, or next door, I really, can’t tell, I just hear this, constant, clinking, banging sound, since the early morning hours!

That banging on my walls, it’d become, this HUGE nuisance now, even when it’d stopped, I’m still, hearing, (feel free to report me to the authorities, on my auditory “hallucinations” here!!!). That banging on my walls, when, will it stop, perhaps, never, because, that sound’s been, ETCHED, into my mind’s ears, and, I can’t find that OFF switch anywhere!

That banging on my wall, I’m hearing it, even WHEN I’m nowhere NEAR the vicinities of the origins of that sound, and, what am I supposed to do, how the HELL am I, supposed to, concentrate, with this, constantly banging on my walls, huh? Or maybe, if I find that quiet place inside of my own freakin’ mind……oh wait, that place inside of my mind, well, it’s, infected, by those sounds of the various kinds of DRILLS too, god DAMN it!!!

and, just as ANNOYING, if not more it’s this…

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