Master's Orders
I never asked you
To go
I never told you
To go
I asked you
To stay
I've told you
To stay
I've heard the
Protests
I've heard your
Screams
I saw the door
Slam shut
I saw your door
Open wide
I noticed the feet
March
I've noticed how loudly
You've stomped
I've begged, and
You didn't listen
I've warned, and
You didn't listen
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
