how many times
do I have to tell you
to give me some space,
how many screams
do you wanna hear
just so you'd shut your legs together
because it's taking up
so much room.
all of us paid
fair and square
to arrive on our destinations,
now I wanna ask
did you pay for your balls
cause they're sitting as well,
and don't talk me science
I'm not dumb, I know
but it wouldn't hurt you
to just squeeze a little,
afterall, your balls didn't pay
for their fare.
and yes, it's you
I'm talking about you,
don't try to deny it
you know you're at fault,
all I wanna say is
please let's be fair
we also paid for our fare.
s i n | "fare and fair"
BINABASA MO ANG
sundown musings
Poëziea collection of poetries and prose. welcome to my soul. [highest achievement: #5 in spokenpoetry]
