"Tell me how to do it,"
just some really simple words
from your lazy mouth of lies.
So you wouldn't have to raise a hand
or help me think another plan.
Sit there, drink, eat and sleep-
you know there's no I in team,
but there's a me in it.
You deliberately push all
of the responsibilities and stress
to me, the one who would do everything.
You're on the camera all the time,
from breakfast to lunch,
and all the way from that to dinner-
taking photos of your house, cat
or your disgusting looking face.
When I call you to help me
with the work that they deemed mine,
"Sorry, I'm busy. You do it."
and brush it all off like that
with just words.