HOME

 
Do you want peas
With your mac and cheese
Will I cut your hair
Or help you up from the chair
Do you want assistance, will I change the beds
Why are ye looking at me as if  I’ve got two heads
Do you want help with getting dressed
Can you bath yourself with out getting distressed
Can you not even wipe yer ass on your own
And don’t look at me in that fucking tone
Do you want slapped, would you like a punch
I’ll lock ye in your room,  you’ll get no lunch
Move yourself, faster, faster, faster
Stop crying you silly old bastard
You old shit you’re beyond my care
you can sit there crying in you high back chair
There’ll be no more watching TV
And no more help or care from me

Silent response:


It’s called a fuckin care home
A please engage you brain home
I’m no that fuckin deaf home
A strangle all your breath home
I’ve got a little pride left home
Of dignity I’m bereft home
It’s not just for retards home
A folks of no regards home
A people talking piffle home
I’m only just a cripple home
It’s no my head it’s my bones home
I wish you’d leave me alone home
I wish,  I just wish, I could really go home
You’re a bully, you’re a cunt, there is no doubting
Just one thing,
“WILL YOU PLEASE STOP SHOUTING”