A superior once reprimanded me for not saying good morning 
Before I started asking questions 
A social nicety I haven’t forgotten since 
He was so pissed 

I often say outloud 
Talking to no one but myself 
Solitary home office 
That doesn’t make any sense 

Little does when you’re wired different 
But ended up in a suit 
With a title 
Should’ve been a muse, an artist 

But I live in America 
And really need health insurance