Interlocutor

Take me away with your eloquent talk Tell me news about my ideology Show me the opportunities baulked Smile at my unsaid apologies Put me into scheme where I’m just a screw Within a machine that makes war Stereotype me with anything you Distinguished about times before Your precious guidance is my comfort zone All you expected to see That’s what I am, when I’m here alone And you are talking to me What can I say? There’s no way to ignore Calamities of some failed state Where I was accidentally born You wouldn’t envy this fate I won't try to disarm the army I can't vacate laws and police Of course I don’t think its too funny To be accused for all this Don’t want to cause any damage There is no point to load you With what I’m not able to manage With something beyond my full due As you have hinted, I’m little So in metaphysical sense There's nothing about to fiddle I cost no extensive expence I value a lot what you say You are my interlocutor here You help me to live through the day Even if me you can’t hear.