Misophobic Imsonia
Netsuki
I hear the sound of dripping again
My mind feels like it's slipping right then
I wish I could escape from this place
The noise is keeping a steady pace
Oh how
I wish
That I could be released
Please end
My pain
And let me sleep again
The snoring's really driving me mad
My neighbors party music is bad
Their washing machine's keeping me up
I pray to God to just make it stop
I can't
Pretend
Like it's not a problem
Hearing
A pop
I might just call the cops
Feet over me they stomp as they tread
If this goes on I'd rather be dead
How long now have I been in this bed?
The sounds are penetrating my head
And as
I am
Nearly falling asleep
My phone
It rings
When my alarm it beeps
It turns out that it's 7 AM
Their party seemingly has no end
Construction sounds I swear to condemn
My sanity's about to descend
I knock
And scream
Yet no one answers me
But then, what's worse
No one else seem disturbed
I pray to God to just make it stop
I pray to God to just make it stop