The Break In

There had to be a break in, I’m almost certain.
What could have been taken? My chest is hurtin’.
Check for my favorite painting and all the china.
Oh God, my trinket saint ring! There’s my angina.

What’s the crime? Someone was inside.
What did they find?

Who made the Break in?
What were they trying to score?
Who made the break in?
Was it the back or the front door?

Check for the unread classics and fancy hand towels.
Help find my books on magic and dusty stuffed owl.
See how my hands are shaking, where are the bank notes?
Any luck with the snake skin?
You’ve got the fur coats?

I’m beginning to believe they stole my mind
Just as I was trying to unwind.
Maybe the possessions
Were possessing me all this time.