My Brother's room
I wonder why his is always open
when I smell something rotten
Our kittens under his bed faints
I wonder why he closes his dome while at home
and opens it while away
Is his intentions to punish me and the kittens?
And when I am away
I pity the poor pets and neighbours
I wonder why his shoes are always clean
is the smell in my mind?
Or it’s his socks under the shoes
and why does he mock me o f my dreadlocks?
Tomorrow I am hiding all his shoes
Hopping to see his socks
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