What we do not know about respect

“You never know”, the tissue said,
“I live for shit, I’m it’s bedspread.
Hear my story, the toothbrush wished
A smelling mouth is what I’m dished.
Respect those whose eternity is a crap bed.

If I’m not out, there won’t be day
just like lesbians who are not gay.
I live for this, I made the night,
I spooned the stars, I gave them light.
Respect those who are created for our today.

When you eat of it, you will grow,
tall and fine, failures you will blow.
If you learn her, you will teach her
unconsciously to kids afar.
Respect these advice, for you may never just know

Ruddapoet [TRCP]