Not a lonely cockroach
There was not a lonely cockroach
Had countless crumbs of bread
Which he collected much
At the kitchen footsteps
And in a flock of cockroaches
Big, dexterous swing
He instilled fear in everyone and was bereft
Of fear in his luxurious sins
Not water with bleach - sweet tea
Not a crumb - a loaf of bread
He drank and ate but dreamed to see
A piece of the sky instead
They say, there behind the ceiling
There is another world, more luxurious
The poison is not poured around, really
And the master's sleep is tightest
Make your way to the ceiling
And there is a gap
Gathered cockroaches and one willing
Moved ahead with the sunset
There is only darkness around, and the sounds are slept
The squad crawls along the walls
They talked about new life while crept
Leaving water and bread below
Not a lonely cockroach
With tired fragile paws
Touched the ceiling with dead hold
And dreams became so close
The light consumed unexpectedly darkness
In the cockroach kitchen all of sudden
Everyone was scared, even that fearless
He crashed to the floor loudly
Not a lonely cockroach
Lied now dreaming of crumbs
And he remembered how He climbed into a glass to sip some water
10.10.2021.
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