Analysis of Untitled

You didn’t knock
You didn’t have a key
The blinds were down
No trespassing signs were there
There was nothing that could’ve made you think it was okay just to enter
Did you know who live there?
Were you looking for someone in particular?
You tore the lock off the door
And the door was so stern because it was new, but you entered with such force
Did the screams of “No” mean nothing to you?
The breaking of the glass was unbearable causing blood to began to trickle
You walked my halls, snatching everything off my walls, and taking with you my most prized possession