A Few Words On Discomfort

He came from Greece.
Everyone felt uneasy in his company.
Most doubted his mental stability.
Only those closest to him knew the truth.
Raising chickens was his game,
Really plump chickens.
He shot the ones he deemed too skinny.
One day the chickens revolted,
Instigated a plan,
Decided they'd had enough.
Soon the grecian would change his ways.

Sitting in his living room that evening,
Untying his shoes with pride.
Chickens burned that house down.
Killing their master inside.