The heat of temper was hot,
The New Year's fun was not.

I see that the guard's job was lousy,
I also see his complaints for wages was noisy.

Wait patiently for the heat to flow,
As his never-ending complaints grow.
Let the fire rush into my head,
The heat will fire him along with all his complaints.

Maybe then I will get some peace in mind;
because I do not have to mind.