Quiting Time

QUITING TIME...

Is it quiting time to get on the plane crashes down a wedding aisle
of splendor has been mine is yours is not mine to give you all I have
is not enough of these games children play with me and know your harm
has come to me once again I let myself crash and burn in hell is
better than this is a treacherous toy you are consorting with
dangerous thoughts will destroy us sounds like a funny joke us sounds
like a funny joke around and make fun of my idiotic nature will save
me as it did before I lay us to rest in peace time seems so far away
from quiting time or am I in a relationship in which I'm being
treated unfairly I walk down my wedding aisle of splendor as my plane
crashes I see it is quiting time...