I hate signs
They say signs tell reality
That vomiting is pregnancy
Headache, dissines
"Madam you have epilepsy"
Its a sick world
Everyone is absolutely mad

I hate signs
They always seem so true
My hair treatment backfired
Then I got fired
"Madam your health condition
Needs alot of attention
So we decided to rehire"
And so I learnt that I had cancer!
It's what had been eating up my hair!

I hate signs
When my life worked out
I had joined a cult
Now am bleeding
They say its due to an abortion
Thats why my norks have a contraction

I hate signs
That come from the society's eye
I should not cry for am a guy
"Bro dont be a weakling"
They'd say

Damn I hate the society's eye
So what I love eating nuts
So what my legs are fat
So what I tripped, fell and got hurt

Signs of the society's eye
That's what I hate


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