Noise Poem by Joseph Dos Santos

Everyday
I gotta listen to the same song playing
Over and over
And everday
I think about what would happen if i found a
Lucky four leaf clover
How that song would change
And what fortune i’d get
To go on into a new life
And the old one soon forget
But it seems to me
How unreal that would be
If that would actually come true,
How happy i would be to be free
My ears always plea
Why this pain we always sit through
Cause the sounds that are outside
In this room can still destroy
And im just getting tired after all this time
Of hearing this noise