At a Loss

Couldn't stand the boss

Had a lot of things gathering moss

Other things seemed like they were almost on the rocks

Packed my things in a box

Walked along the road

Not knowing where I was going to go

Felt my thoughts about to explode

Kept going and everything started to flow

In the morning I sat down

Before I looked around town

Had a glass of kale

Before I made up a tale

But I wasn't about to fail

There was a line that I would never cross

But I was to discover new things like a boss

Wasn't about to lose everything and not give a toss

But I discovered that I was now at a loss