Groundhog Day, Again
A fair day
Is it fair to be always treated like someone’s punching bag?
Is it fair that I always have to bury by head deeper underground?
To duck down as soon as I lift my head above the parapet?
I’m a pacifist, I never use my fists but is it fair?
Living day to day like it’s Groundhog Day.
Constantly trying to be hit,
treated like a rat, where I always have to be quick
if I don’t want to be hit or attacked
Is it fair to always be hit with a stick?
Living as a Whack-a-Mole at the County Fair