Hello out there, it's me in here
Behind the glass, gasping for air
You admire my coat, my fins my stare,
You tap on the glass, to make sure I'm "all there"
Oh I can swim alright,
I am the weapon with which I can fight
I don't need your approval,
Don't need your two-cents
Don't need to be placed
in recycling bins.
But please, don't forget change the water, perhaps
From time to time, these things go lapse.
Don't forget to feed me, I must beg of you dear
this job which you can give me?
of this need I am
Clear.
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