Go away, can’t you see?
Here I sleep,
leave me be.
Go away, hurry now.
I need you not,
this I vow.
Go away, be a dear.
If I need you,
I’ll call you here.
Go away, I don’t have time.
Your high pitched voice
should be a crime.
Go away, and don’t come back,
unless you have a fish
I might cut you some slack.
Autumn Siders 