Unlimited visiting rights

John collected stuff all his life

He filled his garage with stuff

Parking his car in the driveway

Filling his attic with stuff

Then he stopped going up in the attic

He filled his basement with boxes of stuff

Moving the boxes around to make passageways

When he had no more room in his home for his stuff

He decided to rent a storage unit

He had unlimited visiting rights

So he could take more stuff there at any time of night or day

Somedays he would just visit and go through his boxes of stuff

Finding things he had forgotten he owned

He never threw items away or donated stuff

He could not face the prospect of selling stuff and having somebody else own it

So he kept renting bigger storage units

His storage rental cost became greater than the mortgage on his home

John spent most of his time at the storage unit

With occasional visits to his home

Eventually John passed away and his kids sold the house

His stuff all went into dumpsters

The new owner of his house looked in awe at all the storage space in the garage, attic and basement

He started to acquire lots of stuff to fill those spaces

Eventually he had to rent a storage unit just like John

With unlimited visiting rights

More stuff

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

stuff it in a drawer

no room for more

buy another drawer

where has my can opener gone

just buy another one

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

buy stuff in a store

buy online for sure

cabinets are bursting

no time for cursing

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

stuff on the floor

no room for more

cut to the chase

rent a storage place

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

I said to myself

we need another shelf

cannot find the right tool

feeling like a fool

Amazon is so cool

click click bought another tool

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

house is full of clutter

I must be a nutter

its just a problem of scale

house is now for sale

bought a bigger home

to the store I roam

stuff I must buy

please do not ask why

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

ran out of cash

credit card splash

within a short minute

hit my credit limit

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

piling up debts

repossession threats

people taking my stuff

I need to get tough

no money left to buy

I sit around and sigh

I need more stuff

cannot get enough

the idea of stealing

sounds so appealing

I denied and protested

but still got arrested

innocence pleas no avail

judge put me in jail

sitting in an empty cell

feeling slightly unwell

recognizing my affliction

admitting my stuff addiction

I have had enough

I do not need any more stuff