You prick,
You thought you could nick my chickens and I wouldn’t notice? My damned hen, keeping my boys alive? Did you think I wouldn’t find out you sold it at the market the day after it ‘escaped’? What kind of a fool do you take me for?
I’ve taken your shit for years, cursing my life every time I saw your disgusting mug mulling about the fence. I should’ve done this way sooner.
Fuck you. Enjoy your dirt nap.
- You know damn well who