Tinnitus

Pom Pom Pom Pom

Little pulses like a drum

In my head

Whilst I’m in bed

Sometimes you sound like

Water flowing through radiator pipes

Or like a cruel someone

Has left an old computer monitor on

Next to my head

Whilst I’m in bed

High pitched

Cursed witch

You’re such a bitch

On and on and on

And on

Why won’t you be gone and gone

Caused my anxiety

And living in modern society

It’s my belief

That there is no relief

I’m such a mess

Since you came my way

Everyday

In my ears, alls I hear

Is you all day,

Please go away