Do I Count As A Person

Does a dog count as a person?

Who cares, I say, just like a dog.

I could see a monochrome, I could hear some gibberish,

And unknowingly comfort a sad person.... weird.

But who cares, I say, for I am like a dog.

Does an actress count as a person?

Who am I really, I say, just like an actress.

Love some random guy, memorize some random lines,

Tired of being watched by cameras.... scary.

But who am I really, I say, for I am like an actress.

Does a writer count as a person?

Where is reality, I say, just like a writer.

Full of countless imaginations, full of foolish cliches,

And away from human drama.... cool.

Where is reality, I say, for I am like a writer.

Does a lawyer count as a person?

Which is a lie, I say, just like a lawyer.

Defending lying criminals, jailing condemned innocents, 

But I'm confused with which's which.... liar.

But which is a lie, I say, for I am like a lawyer.

Does a bully count as a person?

Who's next, I say, just like a bully.

I like their cries, but they never seem to match,

My cries in the night, begging.... twisted.

But who's next, I say, for I am like a bully.

Does a brat count as a person?

Why didn't you do it, I say, just like a brat.

Blessed with gold, left alone by my workaholic parents,

Fine, I'll call my butler, just you wait.... spoiled.

But why didn't you do it, I say, for I am like a brat.

Does a black count as a person?

Why me, I say, just like a black.

Beaten with sticks and stones, fighting for freedom, 

I'll survive this, whatever you do.... courageous.

By why me, I say, for I am like a black.

Does a homeless count as a person?

Where am I, I say, just like a homeless.

Wandered and wandering, a person here and there,

Shunned and rejected, a beggar.... sorry.

But where am I, I say, just like a homeless.

Does being me count as a person?

But who cares, society does.

But where is reality, harsh and still here.

But which is a lie, you are one.

But who's next, it's unexpected.

But why didn't you do it, depression pulled me to bed.

But why me, because you're the easiest prey.

But where am I, nowhere and alone.

But who am I, a nobody.