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