Your the left over that no one eats <br />You just rot in the fridge <br />Until someone throws it away <br /> <br />Your the dirty dishes that no one <br />Want to clean up <br />Cause the left overs are still in the pan <br /> <br />Your the trash that stinks up the house <br />Your the junk that I need to throw away <br />But don't have the heart to <br /> <br />Your everything that I don't need <br />And yet your still here <br />Stinking up the place and rotting away <br /> <br />It's time to start cleaning up the place <br />And I'm gonna start by <br />Throwing all your stuff out the window <br />So don't be surprised if all your stuff <br /> <br />Is in a with all of left overs <br />And dirty dishes <br />And the trash <br />And the junk <br />All the stuff that's garbage <br />Including all your stuff that crowds up my place<br /><br />Beth Ann<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/man-your-garbage/
