Didn’t You Know?
Don’t you get it? don’t you see? you’re the tree in the pantomime a body in the firing line, a cushion to soften the blow didn’t you know? you’re the bait yet to be bitten the litter tray yet to be pissed on, the dummy without the “TEST” a confused individual who cut off their breasts you’re a split condom, the wife who gets beat on a Viagra erection, a product of your own perception, you’re a decomposing rubbish collection, the unwanted child your parents never mention Didn’t you Know? I hate to be the one who shatters your delusion, I find clarity tends to clear up confusion