The Art of Disrespecting Walls
beware
the primer snapped its chain...
You've pissed it off,
made egocentric-
misguided-
manically unwise
threats against it.
Now ya just gotta pay.
Your ignorance, threats,
veiled in shrinking violets,
have been exposed.
Ya ever wonder how a continent forms a peninsula-
becomes an island
smaller
and
smaller
until it sinks to a reef that only eels dare admire?
The primer will come with hiss-heavy footsteps
(vengeance is cancer, brave, never hides ill intent).
You've pissed on your own walls
sissy...
now it's time for the primer
to
clean your dirty little walls.
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