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Screaming for an outlet
Charged I to an open drain
To relieve myself,
I was warned of indecency
The Big Brother would be watching me!
Aroma drawing me to the kitchen
Rushed I with plate
Opening my mouth for food
Smelt my mother
My foul mouth,
And cautioned me of the Big Brother!
To lie of my father's absence at home,
To cheat on the reliable customers,
To ogle every woman who passes by;
Gossiping away the gifted time,
Flicking things in the pretext of shopping
Treating the maid like that of a slave
The Big Brother seems not to be watching;
He too seems to be partialled with eyesight!