030810 They Have Piece Of Me Poem by Manonton Dalan

night light staring at me
an optoped illusion
posted on a dollar bill
for every move i do
i'm spending something
even i don't do anything

yes somebody out there
has a piece of me
i don't even know them
surfing in cyberspace
driving in european cars
flying a private jet

you too, can you imagine
you could be a puppet
nor a puppeteer, they have
string on you longer
than any produce twine
so cheers with this red wine