You Stole a Piece of Me

You came silently,

Like the rain in summer,

And drenched me in false hopes,

You came unknowingly,

Like the indirect taxes on my bills,

And eat my savings of solitude,

You came inappropriately,

Like the wardrobe malfunction in a Middle-class house,

And looted my chances of being stylish,

You came with the master plan,

And you stole a piece of me,

A piece of me and my Cake.