I was left for dead
in a house full of rats
where the rooms were
decorated with treachery and betrayal.
I was left for dead
in a house full of rats
denied a decent grave
it’s as if I never existed
but the rats knew I was there.
I think they dream of me
I know I still dream of them.
We talk about you when our eyes are closed
and we plan to
visit you
soon
for a bite.