Some people will stay nameless
These people should just stay faceless
I will always be with these people through and through.

Even with these people here
Since I know that they can hear
No matter what there’s always two

While I try to ignore
All I know is that there are more
To get your attention they will say “achoo”

Even if they glare and stare
I know they’ll be the first to lose their hair.
At times they will say boo

Many of them want to borrow
Which they say they will give back tomorrow
Ya!  Like that’ll come true

Soon they absorb more and more 
And make their own little snob galore
Maybe you know them too.

As I watch them walk down the street
All dressed in glue
I hear them say, how do you do, Mr. Magoo?

by Ally