Full up

The drain, the drain

It's gurgling too much

Shit covering the grate

Now housing the land

Overflowing, no bowing

Rattling the door

no one answers

Curtains twitch

No reply

Standing back,

watching

The shute overflowed

spreading like a disease

Watch it grow,

It flows, 

It grows

 

◄ Waking up to reality

Our home, our castle ►

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