Tricked And Used Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

What is it that you wish,
To want and then demand it.
What is it that you hope to get,
Without it questioned to be handed.

That ego you have got is sad.
Leaving your mind messed up real bad.
So long you don't know it's gone.
Switched to off it is.
Never to know it having being switched on.

Somebody picked you to trick.
Knowing all you wanted was attention to get.
Somebody picked you to trick.
And not to do for your benefit.
But as a game to play.
To use and trick.
As a game played.

Constitutionally.
To manifest.
Constitutionally.
To upset.
Constitutionally.
To make a new net.
Leaving you the one the people choose to regret.