My house you see, falls by a road
A highway to be clear, the one full with load.
It's noisy, it's crackling, it's full of dust
What walk past my sight are but rusted trucks.
The animals of the world yell and shout
And yet are indifferent to anyone else's about.
My house you see, I complain a lot
And yet when I am low,
it's the heartiest hut.
I have dwelled here for a decade or two
And in my heart I know
it's the only relief in this zoo.
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