The Roof Conceals.

Like blood in the mouth,

too bitter to swallow up, too sweet to spit out,

so is a bad child, a nagging wife or a difficult husband,

you would get hurt, cry and want to hit back,

hold on! Remember, they are part of you,

throw that punch, land a blow on your soul,

and make you with yours  an object of mockery,

others have dirty linen and stuff too, only the roof conceals.

 

 

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