a really bad property pick-up poem

I never gave you permission
To enter my heart
But now you've acquired
A prescriptive easement

You entered actually
Your presence was continuous
The whole world knew
It was open and notorious

Now the statute has run
And I can stop you no longer
'Til you give a clear sign
That you don't belong hurr

I never gave you permission
To enter my heart
But now you've acquired
A prescriptive easement