The Silent Llama

Ah, silence at last;
No more arguments, no more drama,
No more headaches, no more trauma.
No more questions about my Llama.

Alpaca my things,
I know where i’m going.
My suitcase is ready,
I don’t care if it’s snowing.

I’m leaving this place.
No matter the cost.
What’s it to you?
You’ve already lost.