I'M Implored
I’m implored
To value the customers
To a service
To the upmost of my own abilities
Such a thought tickles
The spine
Of imaginary spiders crawling along ones back
the spouting of insecure
unities that help form the words
oh I just thought
unfit for a manager such a I
I either know
Or I am considered a fool
Among a system of sheep
Comprised of their own social norms
An unfit system for man such as i
I bet I tickled your fancy
With the sharing's of my own thoughts
On a matter such as this
Aren’t u implored
Mr customer, sir
I stare him in the eyes
A penny for your thoughts
Would sincerely suffice
Sir….
I smirk
The man blinked rapidly
Eyes filled with bewilderment
The minds rampant state of confusion
How would I respond to a man such he
An egotistic barbarian
In every sense
I’m implored
Copyright © Fullmoon Sway | Year Posted 2016
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