My Home

this is the result of getting bored in geometry class during sophomore year heh

Would you
Like to
See where
I live
It’s where I
Spend time
When everything’s
A mess
I hide it away
It’s my space
Come on in
Don’t mind
The smell
That’s just
The rats
Ya know
They make
Great pets
I have
No friends
I’m all alone
In my home
It’s better than
Walking around
In my town
You get used to
The smell
Some say
It’s hell
But they’re wrong
And so am I
In everything
I do
That’s why
I live here
Don’t you wish
You lived here too
With me
We won’t be
Alone
While we sit here
At home
We’ll be
Just fine
I’m not sure
What’s in here
Come in
What do you find
You say
You don’t know
Who I am
But who cares
We’ll live here
And make clones
We’ll be
Happy
Until the day
I die
You’ll get
A job
Move out
And take the kids
But leave the rats
All alone
In my home
You bitch
Don’t come back
My spirit
Still lays
In the
French fries...