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They Call Me Sir
They call me Sir
And I never even asked
My best friend doesn’t call me
And everyday I asked
They do what I ask
Before I even asked
My best friend never asks
And never does what I ask
They respect me and not because I need
My best friend doesn’t respect me even if I need
I respect him because he needs to be respected
They say they are here to serve me
I serve them but not because they say
My best friend doesn’t say anything because he is served
He doesn’t serve me even if I say
They show humbleness through their everyday actions
I humble down because life forces me to try
My best friend doesn’t even know, goddam why
Everyday he forgets and passes by
They say there is hope
They hope there is something to say
My best friend hopes but doesn’t learn
He says there is hope but his actions are hopeless
Uncontainable mess, too much nonesense
Empty verbs, vibe control collapses
Thank you Matthew Spira for reminding me to publish it.
Maybe only you could understand.