My lazy Lecturer

You are dressed on a black coat
and walked in magesticaly
like a demigod of old

You shut the door with a Command
and yet not satisfy
with the population at hand.

You walk around discerning Appearance.
 "when I was like you"
Begins your jagons.

You praise yourself,
yet none as written anything
about you on shelf.

Until you are through,
when you walk around
we barely move

And when you go,
you fulfil no goal
and I have nothing to hold

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