Invaders

You creep silently in plain sight, trying your best to hide your face. like homeless puppies you follow me. All in my business with the time you waste. Everywhere i go, like a sore thumb, i stick out of place. The way it makes me feel, i definitely do not embrace. Maybe if you were more helpful, like a fairy godmother, but that's not at all the case. Instead, you jinx my luck, making things harder, causing more pain and more mistakes. Getting you off my back would be most definitely great. For goodness sakes, the time i close my eyes to the time i wake. There you are without a trace. Who are you people and why are you so invase? What's your job title, badge number, certifications, and the purpose of this job you take? Your Consistency concerns me like a car with no brakes. So many unanswered questions causing my mind to race. You peeping toms, hacking imposters, nosy jumping gates, publicly laughing and pointing is truely what i hate. Report your findings and leave me to my disgrace.