There it is again,
On my wall.
How long has it been now?
Two weeks?
Why doesn't it move,
or leave?
I suppose it has no reason to live.
If I see it one more time,
I will destroy it.
Please, just leave!
Why won't you go away?
If only you could talk...
I came back again,
but the thing was gone.
Lucky little bugger.
I almost got you,
but you left.
I hate roaches.
