An Invitation though quite possibly a calling out

Would like to extend to you an invite to show

though it's not likely no it's not likely you'll know

this is a make or break moment, this is a take or

fake instance, and if you don't show I'll walk

I swear to you I'll walk and if you're around you'll

watch me close the door in your face

I tire of defending this magic bean theory, this

thin as paper proffer, this completely empty offer

on a whim I'll win this sick sort of game for simply guessing

correct, filling in the right option on a multiple choice

test and getting lucky, luckier than the rest who

simply enjoyed themselves without your burden

There are simply too many arguments against you

when concerning a quarrel concerning you in which I

find it hard to argue your case, all I ask is in case I'm

wrong let me know and I'll continue to be a stooge,

no more than a droning clone put to your use as you

see fit to please yourself, as I'm hardly pleased myself

about how this is going down

My door is open to you, I merely ask you step your

foot in so I know I'm putting my time to good use

rather than masturbating in an open window, so that

with some form of confidence I can confide in this hardly

dense world over which you preside and I can fall into a

peaceful sleep with knowledge that I haven't wasted these

past few years