Doodle

My name is Doodle.

I have a question for you:

Why did you make me?

Why am I what you drew?

I'm just a product of your boredom.

I don't hold meaning or necessity;

You'll just scribble me down on any paper...

It's a waste of your ink and a tree.

Why am I a set of random shapes?

I could be an essay or a real piece of art.

Sure, a doodle is techniquely a drawing,

But I'm no piece by Mozart. 

I'm not even a thing!

You could at least have drawn a tree,

That's better than sporadic circles...

Creator, why did you make me?

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