Sunday 9 December 2012


I look at the world
and I laugh at you
I look at your face
and I spite you
I look at your crest
and I spit on your face
I may be younger than you
I may be weaker than you
You may push me out of your way
You may trample me to make your day
But one day you will be old
and that will be the day
I will crush you with my toe