I have placed my trust in you Not once, not twice But for years and years Every time you fail to deliver I tell myself to be patient I say, "give it some time" As I wait and wait You begin to take me for granted Your service becomes poorer and poorer While my wallet grows thinner and thinner I tell myself to be patient But my face grows redder and redder My eyes begin to blaze My teeth grow sharper and sharper My mouth begins to foam My fists begin to clench My finger and toe nails grow sharper and sharper Still, I tell myself to be patient But then you fail spectacularly When it matters the most This is the last straw With an almighty roar I pounce on you Heedless of your frantic cries for mercy And tear you to pieces While I drink your blood I pause for a moment To savour the just retribution For all these years of injustice For all these years of betrayal I was patient, for a long time But patience too, has its limits
Poem meant for Vodafone India senior management. Statutory Warning: Contains violence and bloodlust.