Wash My Trash

This was how it went down
                Just before my countdown
                I was sent in a lockdown
                And was seen as a downtrodden
                Caressed and scourged
                How did i get down?
   
                I wouldn't say
                But i would if i could
                I only slept for few seconds
                Just to wake in a fine bondage
                With someone feeding me with 
                Pottage 
                Of course the one i trusted
                
                So i told you about me
                And you hated me for being me
                Whose fault is it that i grow?
                While i called you "my person"
                You pressed the button
                 And the dragon was unleashed

                 Well not this time
                 Because i woke while you slept
                 Took the fire extinguisher
                 And defended myself from the fire
                 Poured by your dragon
                 It had burned me enough

                 I wasn't shock when i knew 
                Its you
                But i felt pity for your actions
                Because i defeated the nightmare
                Kindly read the letter i sent you
                "Dear Ex- trusted one,
                Do Wash My Trash"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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