Breadcrumb #66
ROSS KNAPP
I want my latte
Now before my eyes
Hurry the fuck up
Memorize my name
You will be cheery
Be very merry
Or I’ll report you
But don’t think of that
We’ll act like old chaps
Where one is master
One is dependent
Enslaved mind and psyche
Where two people just
Happen to play house,
Abusive house, each
And every day.
Rage hatred scorn spit.
Have a good day sir.