Folding my legs on the carpet
I greedily devour my supper
Without saying grace
Then lean back touching my stomach
Full and proud
Beads of sweat appear on my forehead
I look on the patterns of my carpet
Like an emperor inspecting a vast empire
Like a god deciding the fate of unsuspecting mortals
.
A mosquito flies around my head
Reminding me incessantly;
You are a man
You are a man
You are a man