Against The World
Written by Heavily Armored Hamster

Sometimes I fight alone
Sometimes the world is on
The side of my opponent-
Sometimes the furniture
The appliances, the floor itself
Jumps up and begins to dance
And battles me

Sometimes when I rise
The Alarm Clock hustles me
The Lamp jumps from its stand
And tries to bash me
The stairs laugh and trip me
And the toilet explodes in rage

Sometimes I fight alone
Sometimes The world
Just seems to be against me
And it's those times
When I merely have to stand
A little bit taller
And grip the bat
A little bit tighter

When the world's against me
And the furniture dances about
When the inanimate animates
I have to accept the odds
And fight against the world