I wish I could take these noisy bright fucking lights and extinguish them.
In my house there will be TV, dim lights, wallpaper, mirrors and shadows.

I wish I could smash these confining fucking walls into dust and stones.
In my house there will be open doors, high ceilings, soft breezes and cool marble.

I wish I could fling this swill they call food onto the plates of their own.
In my house there will be delicacies from far away lands, thick milk, crispy fat, and meaty bones to gnaw!

I wish I could tear these paltry paper porno pussies to shreds!
In my house I will run my hands over firm willing flesh and a bed warm with compliant pillows.

Wish I may, I wish I might, get the wish I wish tonight . . .