Nothing is as bad
nor gets me as pissed
as when all my plans
will somehow get dissed.
By now you must know
that I rarely plan;
it’s not that I can’t,
you know that I can.
The reason I don’t
is simple indeed;
I shall tell you now,
so I can be freed.
Whenever I plan,
no matter for what,
it all ends up being,
so very messed up.
