My Piece of Freedom

you serve so many purposes
you servant of the outspoken.
i almost never come to find
i need you and youre broken.
youre so reliable my friend
of volume and performance.
you help so much for me to speak my mind
in noncomformance
if thats even a word...
and sometimes you get angry
if you dont agree somewhat
with what is being said,
and so you whine right from your gut.
and that can be annoying, friend,
id rather you not do that.
but i know you wont listen to me,
i know this as a true fact.
youre loyal nonetheless,
and help me to express my anger.
sometimes i think you might try
and help if you see danger.
i mean, what if i said something that came out all wrong,
and you werent there to warn me?
or what if i lost it for a minute there,
and i said something really corny?
my friend, best friend, of courage abundant,
make yourself right at home.
i need you but use you, i have to tell you,
my faithful microphone.