Alone, no one ever calls on the telephone.
I have no home.
I have no clone.
You don’t care who I want to be.
The future no one can see.
It’s just me.
I don’t run or flee.
We are all connected.
So I guess your a part of me.
Lives can’t be ressurrected.
I remain calm & collected.
My past is not reflected.
All evil is deflected.
Yourself is all you see.
Your a mama’s boy. Her pride & joy.
Your 28 I’m 32 You have to ask yourself You are you.
The time has come to be on your own.
Get it together & get a home.
For you & I.
Something to rent or buy.
Before we get old & die.
Are you even going to try?
I ask why.