The Computer ManMature

Little man upon my wall,

What right have you to make me feel small?

In your room behind your screen

Hiding your truth through being mean.

Do you hurt or are you shy?

Do you watch others pass you by?

Does the daily demand of life

Leave you feeling the need to for strife?

Little man upon my wall, 

Are you little or are you tall?

Do you get to go out and play?

Or do you waste the day away?

Have you friends?

Have you a life?

Or do you think you're truly justified?

Little man upon my wall,

If you want say it to my face, then don't say it at all.

The End

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