Not Such A Nice Poem

I will start traveling again after all, I've left everything I never dared and never screamed I am fed up with all the accusations Everything is just thrown away It has become a mess after the man has been here that accuses everyone of theft, copying, and copying like an ape This man never looked at himself but always talk about the mistakes of others, forget to look in the own mirror imagine if put under a magnifying glass consider the self as an amazing water-man, sparkling creature a lie of the first hour he... error? Well, he's original never think of an apology but if nobody is in the room he is stealing himself and then he accuses others look at yourself first, think at least sportive Experience is the best teacher, not as a thief says every language language choice? Mouthful words never use tools, no google-search but get the synonym just from your mind or search that in the mind-by-heart with my number of years of life I learned the most from the experiences I once said that you stole my thoughts a strange remark of somebody who knows no hatred and is lovingly raised. But yes, the bystanders know you're going to play bridge because I do every week like tennis, and long before you have followed me my lifestyle copied by you but you cannot play chess no space left in your upper room so yes, you continued to bully everyone was gossiping behind your back about your stupidity too but it did not matter to you You live in the house of the church About the Bible, you are an alpha that does not matter but are people born just like you also so funny with very little fat? and always so many lies under the skin? your father was also the same as church help a house and a fireplace you have, and enough food too although your father earned little Your life was complete because he served God only no man looked at you not just because you were so stupid You're not good in your head, methinks because you are laughing constantly in silence without any reason without reason and always against yourself on the darkest night, the police arrived did you think I did not know that? of course, because it was our door you were knocking on and the police who told us, You did not want to leave despite their polite request in the end, they pulled you away out of the corner you were the curse... © Sylvia Frances Chan Copyright Protected AD.31 October 2017 Tuesday. Dra Erna H's BD. @ 20.34 hrs. P.M. West-European Time Beautiful sunny weather for the year, after all it IS Autumn though....