My Lab Poem by Laura arwen

My Lab



My lab is
a quiet and
incredible paradise
My lab is
a sound and
sure place
My lab is
clean and a
marvelous home
For my parents
my lab is
a destruction for
the personality
My lab is
the best refuge
and in it
I'm safe and
free
My lab is
a dream
In my lab
I do sex
All I want
is my lab
and my freedom
In my lab
I do my
experiments
My lab has
got a confused
and maybe noble
origin
It has a
simple and insignificant
defect: it hasn't
got a price
There isn't a
reason to burn
my lab because
for me it
is dear
I'm lost if
I haven't my
lab
The terrible evil's
shadows threaten my
lab because it
is a beautiful,
persevering and aggressive
creature
I'll never see
my precious lab
My lab is
my survival

Monday, March 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: labor
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