Fired

Suddenly I stood outside
With a box of papers and what was left of my pride
For months I dreamed of a glorious goodbye
I would give you all the finger and see tears coming to your eyes
Years of disrespect and then you'd realize

Now I'm fired and I've learned
I don't feel any need to watch you burn
It's a waste of my energy and I've learned
Chances are often disguised as hard work
So whenever I want it to it can be my turn

Grey

Grey, today I'm grey
I can be angry and sad
But I've already been through that

Nothing that I do will change the situation
No thought I have will be a liberation
So I liberate myself from thoughts

Nothing I feel will change a thing
So it's better to have no feeling
And to just be grey

I hear your sheer cries
Don't ask me your needs
Try looking inside