I really enjoy it when you’re away
I don’t have to hear the critiques you say
When the cats away the mice shall play
I happily exist in my own unique way
On the bench a blender sits
With none here to have a fit
On my behind I’m welcome to sit
Without being told I’m a lazy shit
I can get ready however I like
Without you here to pick a fight
Without you saying ‘no that ain’t right’
Sadly in your quiet absence I delight
This mentioned, you’d rather run away
Instead of trying some other way
So insistence that you are right
Ignorant and blind to my poor plight
For you to win I have to loose
Is this really the life that you choose
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