Unconsciously
Under normal observation
I laugh at your interjections
You seem devoid of any anger
Yet you shower it on me
Under normal obligations
I would never be wary of you
But amidst this corny drama
I fell into a solitary coma
Unlike numerous objections
That you’ve thrown all around
You decided to choose me
To display genuine dismay
Up-until now oratory
Was my only sole weapon
But things are different
When I stand alone
Uneasy nauseous Un-Operatory
You’ve made me feel so
I’ll get back to you on this
Mio Amigo mio amico
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