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Wrath of a Macho Mouse on the Attic: a Poem
Looking down on everyone from his pedestal of might
hairy and quick with those deathly dark eyes
is this macho, angry as if always ready to fight
dressed accordingly in some rugged disguise.
No one dares to climb up to his filthy attic
possibly too sensitive to spiders and dust
or scared of his moods always so erratic
and a regular display of a pissed off distrust.
If anyone would bother to peek under that tough shell
it's hiding someone scared of his overwhelming feelings
a mousy creature seemingly coming straight from hell
not equipped in head for any normal dealings.
Barking and spitting and profane as could be
macho is driving everyone away
scared of commitment, preferring to run free
in a life-long mission to keep his heart at bay.
So, when he looks down on you from his crummy attic
don't feel threatened but pity the dude
for his emotionality is highly problematic
and it just helps him to insist on rude and crude.