Thoughts for a conversation

Who are you, to tell me what I can do?
Why are you telling, what I not can do?

Who are you? Are you my mother?
Can I trust you? Like a brother?

What can I call you?
Do you call me that to?

What are we doing here?
My head ain’t very clear.

Someone tells me I sent you stuff
I have to defend to him my bluff

This morning the letter was delivered
And our friendship was splintered

mephisto