Can I actually know what it is?

 Did I lament you, what you do, shouldn't do, will do, won't do, can do, cannot do? I only mind my own business, doing my own things.

I walk along the street, nice and easy, and thought about a few things, they still telling me as if, this photo still valid.

I never actually argue with you what it was, what will be, what is current, me is regent or not. Nobody will have a nerve to proclaim so and so is, I am so and so?

So regent is fine to me. Until I found your Master?

My photo  makes you crying for something.