Toilet, What A Sanctuary To Be Laijon Liu 20090218
Toilet, what a sanctuary to be Whenever files piled up on my desk I can always come to you To obtain a moment of peace
No one would dare to stop me If I loudly pronounce your name Whether they’re enemies or boss For they must wait for your sake
You’re stuck with all kind papers Political reviews help me to blow Porn magazines satisfy my drive And clean roll tissues all we need
I wish I have your mighty strength That all people sit on you daily And you can take whatever they dump Without any complaints
I know I can always count on you Your space, my venting place Where I curse and where I pray After, I’m clean, and rumors never leak
I think you are the most holy thing But why I don’t pay you much respect Watching you sucking in all the shits Isn’t it what world really need?
I hope I could adore you as my dog does For he knows you hold the living source And I pray you never fail to flush out Or else, all hell breaks loose, and I’m crying to God.
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Poetry: Toilet, What A Sanctuary To Be by Laijon Liu