Snake That Skin Poem by Madrason .

One talks so obviously about
the poisonous manipulations
tribulations and trivialities
as if cohabitation with an ass-hole
couldn't affect your whole ass
it is just mass denial
a jus primae noctis on trial
snake that skin or break the sin
whom do you want to become
as if the choice is yours to be
just like one builds a home
to be a promovendus of
opportunistic promiscuity
a vendor of identity
who left his shop alone
after the lottery! M