60 PIONTS! HELP ME FIND THE (Subject, Occasion, Audience, Purpose, Speaker, Tone) OF THIS POEM BY
E5-770 Lucie Idlout
You farmed my mother, E5-770
You imposed your name number
E5-770, my mother's name
Your tongue unfitt, too frail to speak
Identities of thousands cattled 'E'
E5-770, my mother's name
Had you ever wondered of the days to face
you
Now in your future I testify
Had you ever wondered of the days to face
you
Now in your future you wish I was lying
I'm not lying
You farmed my mother, E5-770
You imposed your name number
E5-770, my mother's name
Your tongue unfitt, too frail to speak
Identities of thousands cattled 'E'
E5-770, my mother's name
And what beautiful number
Would I be called by, born unto, tagged?
You farmed my mother, E5-770
You imposed your name number
E5-770, my mother's name
Your tongue unfitt, too frail to speak
Identities of thousands cattled 'E'
E5-770, my mother's name