You are the waste
The fucking shit on the bottom of my shoe
You are nothing…
Yet I can’t get rid of you
I know you are there under my heel
Making my walk slightly clumsy
I scrape you off…
Thick patches of grim and mudd
Hopefully I left you to plague another soul
You are gone, nothing left of your scum
But your stench crawls to my nose
I just forgot you
Yet your essences is consuming
I need a new pair of fucking shoes now
Thanks