Knock, knock...knock (I always pause so they don't think I'm
a delivery guy)
Why does everyone with these damn gardens turn out to be
ass-holes. Just once I want to be surprised by someones kindness.
These people behind their slammed doors just think you're an
ass for knocking. If their was a better way to wake them up no one would have
to do this. I don't understand how people can just not give a shit.
At a party, why the hell is the most important topic, mine
and your social responsibility, the only off limits topic?! What kind of
fucking sense does that make.
I'm not one for religion but they're all like that Lazarus
that dies at the rich man's gate. That story sticks with me, hope it always
will. Fence's don't keep people out. They keep you in them. Idiots.
Knock Knock...Knock Knock.
I know you're in there. I hear you telling your dog to quit
barking. Answer the damn door. I can't wait until you give me some excuse. Tell
me you're not very political. I can't wait to shoot holes in your conspiracy
theories that justify your fences and apathy. Tell me how you think it is
pointless to get emotionally invested in peoples rights. Please, continue to
tell me how you envision the world to be. If I didn't need something from you I
sure as hell wouldn't listen to you.
People don't realize how important a voice is, and how naive
a voice from within a fence is.
"Hello! My name's Eric. I'm with Progress Now. We're
fighting every day for women's rights, LGBT rights, and even basic civil rights
here in our state."
"Excuse me, let me stop you right there. I hate people
knocking on my door. I don't do this. Thanks though."
SLAM
Don't do what? Talk to people...
