My need to be appreciated is a reflection of my compensation.
My annual taxation reflects the state of my usurpation.
My want to be respected is my daily occupation.
My daily need for bread is my contemplation.
My work of paltry need is my meditation.
My sadness of state needs remediation.
My anger at God is near to completion.
My contempt of you needs propitiation.
My suffering’s complete in humiliation.
My lifting up of spirit is such jubilation.
My quandary was my thinking, my need for exaltation.
My need to be the answer as a renowned emeritus of recognition.
My want now only this, home and bread and time enough to show my appreciation.