in two consecutive days
have i been robbed
and i hated this
ay the door
my hinge painfully mourned
i have already spelt my reluctance to welcome this guest
mr. burglar
rendered his wife my loathed mrs. burglar
it's like as if it's only your house and the house of you alone
do you live alone loner?
it's like you think that we like the intruder too much that we would spill mouthful of chewed rice to welcome him
is he a porridge hater like you?
right i have the boarding school kid mindset i hate my dormmate bring in stranger
stranger to me
they make out on their bed and want my mouth shut
i am bored out i am fed up
could not raise my dumb head to salute your general the colonel
lids too heavy me too dumb
head rebellious ego too egotistic
i just wanted to shit at that splitsecond my door being broke open
my gut rumbled
my cord resonanted with you not
where was my stinky toilet bowl?
the thing i could put a head in.
dont take it personal, she says
it's not about his being a jerk a nerd a pervert
not a rapist
not a burglar
mere a broker
and you make a good couple
where is my toilet bowl
brits, roll back to your isles
brat, zip you cursed lips chop thy tongue
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