MY TOWN

What right do you imagine you have

to come here?

This is my house.

My town.

This is MY space

and you do not belong.

You have no place in any part of my life

without my say-so

without my permission.

How DARE you

think you can enter here?

You must go.

You must go now

before I blink

before another instant passes.

You have no right here.

Get out.

No, wait. Stay�