Servants And Masters Poem by Dead Beat Poet
Servants And Masters
I'm not what you want,
don't look at me.
You're better off alone,
everyone can see.
The way that you treat us,
is full of disgrace.
You act as if,
you are your own race.
One day soon,
you too will see.
How to serve,
the master's we'll be.
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