Be alert, sir
Perhaps you are forgotten
It is Y 2K.
Now-a-days we are all workers
None of us is a Master
Monarchy is a past
King Queen and Knave of trumps
Merely a card game
None of us is Master
Dues are our reckoned right
Our polite conduct our delicacy
Are not our weakness
None of us is Master
You are an expert, may be
But a MASTER at all never be!
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