The door-to-door-spore
Autor: NateNarcieq
Waking up at four
The door-bell rings once more
You open up the door
And there's a funghi-spore
Selling you some ore
That makes your limbs feel kinda sore
You let it fall to the floor
Return to your daily bore
And this is the moment you realize that this whole thing does not make any sense at all