contractual habit we took oath for, what on earth can make you forget it br rental asked was prepaid in heavy sighs, br the grassland you showed to me br tha attic, that attic, you said was a hidding room br window sil with the pot of pitunias br sole candlestand, there was drippingwax on it, br i saw it br tenant, renounced it, vacant it is, br staircase going to the clouds br all was to be mine, you, but you, br kept a room locked, br i percept it a cosy corner, br a logbook said my day of occupation br i made it my coffin, i gave it my whole br eerie, efface, haunted, effigy of a someone br solemn sermons all day long, drummed out, from br that room that you kept locked from me, i am sueing contractual break.....