So you’re on a mission again

Where is that
I do not have to ask
Why is that
I do not have to ask
When is that
I do not have to ask
I am not interested
I am simply disinterested
I am not giving attention
To you and your excuses

Who is that?
It is all about you
Yes it is all about you
For whom is that?
You tell me it is for them
The poor and the underprivileged
The marginal and the oppressed

I will ask you again
For whom really is that?
And I will give
The correct answer

It is still for you
It is all about you

You you you you
You you you you
You you you you
You you you you
You you you you

It is never about me
It was never about me
It was never about us
There is no me
And there will never be us.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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