“I see chains around your ankles son.
For while they labor,
You live in their house,
Sit in their couch,
And watch their TV.
When you’re done,
You eat their food,
And stretch on their lawn!
Break …..”
“Grandpa! They’re my parents!”
And Mark welcomed insomnia until he got a job and moved out.

4 thoughts on “Chains”

Comments are closed.