Nobody

Sitting alone in a crappy Manchester bedsit:

He sorts his odd socks,
He builds his own Fort Knox,
Cans clutter his room,
No one knows but they all assume.

He plays on his Xbox,
He doesn’t bother with the locks,
Playing games like Doom,
No one knows but they all assume.

Nobody ever knocks,
No one thinks he rocks,

Rope hangs from the moon,
The skylight twinkles with delight,
This evil room will take another life tonight.

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