noise

strolled with myself one fine day
to margaret street
in hope and prayerful promise
of a productive day in school
and be greeted by wonderful noise

noise which pisses you off
and within seconds i am back in hell
with ranting demons surrounding me
a gnome complained of not having enough sleep last night
while an elf listened intently
a leper gnome shouted across the labyrinth
in utter foolish joy

and so half the day is wasted,
listening to all these noise
how much more shall i waste
before i see the light of night.