Forms, Forms, Forms

I know you are just a standard form,

Nothing at all out of the norm.

But you drive me so mad, loony, and crazy,

I stare at the page until my vision gets hazy.

So many boxes and blanks to fill out,

Using cryptic instructions that make me want to shout.

Select Option One if you agree,

But only if you chose Option A on Page Three.

IRS, Hiring Departments, and the DMV

Please stop the madness and hear my plea

I will do anything, I promise, I will fall into rank,

Just don’t make me fill out another blank.