Messed About

So you change your mind again
as easily as that
No informing me or any notice
and no eyelids you bat
This the fourth time now
in so many weeks
As you push me too far
You have a bloody cheek

So to hell with you I
think, counting slowly to ten
Treating me like this
again and again
Who the hell do you
think you are
You’re gonna push me once
too far

Beware treating others
this way
You never know whose
anger you’ll face
Watch your step in all
you do
For many a day you
may rue

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