Of course, I’ll adapt to your rules
And your nonsense.
I’ll fill all your forms
And comply to your schemes.
I will be your prototype, blueprint and model.
I am just a
It’s funny how some words replace another
And the originals remain to scream in hiding.
“We’re not the first!”
We’re not the first and not the last to make,
To mince the meaning into the mundane.
We’re not the first who brutally delayed
With some intent forgotten on the way.
And if it’s true that words can have such power
It’s even stranger that they are at all allowed