You’re a man
And I hate you
You’re my boss
And I hate you
You are my lover
But I still hate you
You think your power inside me
Envelops me completely…
But it doesn’t.
I’m just doing it for the money
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are not Edgar Allen Poe or Shel Silverstein, but your set of poems really touches and leaves the reader with too much curiosity.