There’s a piece of bread by my door
I don’t know what it’s for
Maybe it’s for the birds that sing every morning,
Or maybe it’s for the cat next door
Somebody left a piece of bread at the door.
I think my friend must’ve dropped it when he was going out
Or maybe it was put by the little kids from next door
There’s a piece of bread at the door!
What the fuck is it for?
Who put it there?
Why in front of MY door?
Fuck that piece of bread!
I’m having paranoias because of it.
Leave me alone, you piece of bread!
Is it expired?
Can I eat it?