You are an overabundance of annoyance.
Stop staring at me and please,
No more questions.
It seems that that is all you ever do,
Ask questions. So shut up!
They linger long after you are gone.
Why are we here?
Where are we going?
Is love better than money?
When will it all end?
I can answer these questions if I wanted to.
Why are we here? Because.
Where are we going? Over there.
Is love better than money? Sure.
When will it all end? Tomorrow.
There, you now have answers.
I shall dive no deeper than that
To find the shallow, typical answers I know you desire.