Full of feces I am,
But,
Still I clean up after everybody’s mess without a single complaint.
I just,
Roll along regardless of the abuse I’m forced to take.
Because,
As soon as I’m gone after everything you’ve eaten for the day,
You’re going to wish you had me back,
Either way!
So,
Flush my existence as you desire until your hands are numb.
All I ask for is to refrain from using up everything I have to offer at once.
Because!
Indeed I strike back.
Clogging your drains to the point of no return while you’re left without anything nor any place to,
Purge and wipe your ass…
The Mind Of A Toilet Roll – Day 194, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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