Everything belongs not to me
as I am always a being to exert
and a person to exercise
on behalf of another
going by his instructions
dancing to his vile and gibes
never once free to go about my way
if done gets crossed in the middle
found fault in the quarter
finally fruits go to someone else
totally controlling over from behind
making a picture that he had made it all.
Well,
that has been a way through and through
now grumbling in the end proposes a nervousness
that does not befit my personality as s
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