I Shit on You

I shit on you! 

U are meant for my shit! 

 (U bloody indian style toilet)

U filthy ceramic being.

I shall shit on u! Thats the only option i seem to have, 

I dont like u, thats why i dont want to grace u with my shit.. 

(The pressure built up)

I am here for 4 days and you arnt going anywhere! 

I will shit on u! I will i am telling u. 

Excuse me "is there any other loo here" 

"Sorry, we have limited loos, there are a few upstairs though"

I ran away from the filth collector

I go upstairs, hoping to find relief in a sitting position.. 

What the hell, this must b a joke.. 

Twins of the being, lay upstairs, an army of the same kind of nuisance! 

I shall shit on all( oh damn) 

No longer able to control myself

I take a leap of faith, 

i crouch down, Finding it difficult to maintain my balance.. 

I crap on it! 

Muhahaha (i laughed at the pot, and the pot laughed at me)

The pressure was dead, and i promised to not wage war again.. 

But the cycle continues.

I shit on you! 

U are meant for my shit! 

 (U bloody indian style toilet)

U filthy ceramic being.

Poem 3 

Day 3 

13-4-13.