And today your conscience
How can it be clear
Some greater good
You reason no doubt
I disposable
You abandoner
But keep me close
For duty’s sake
I a conduit
A means to your purpose
That only the that
And the this of her sees
And today your conscience
How can it be clear
Some greater good
You reason no doubt
I disposable
You abandoner
But keep me close
For duty’s sake
I a conduit
A means to your purpose
That only the that
And the this of her sees
Although not at first
Or even second
But from the way outfield
It sailed
“Just listen” “Just stay”
The duo It, called
Rat
I smelled it but I laughed
The days, the years
Their voice in my head
Booms on and on and on and on
Yesterday I’m tired to fight
The truth is I love to lie
Every day to myself to survive
It keeps me
It kills me
I bid near this child
To inquire of its nature
In order to name it
This leviathan
It assures
“You know me, your folly made me”
With distanced haught
It mocks me
Against a barrage
(Away, far and away
From any fortress)
To an unprotected heart
I failed the test
I failed to say
You are enough
Though I calculated the cost
I knew to spend all I had and could borrow
To love like That
And that
And not that
A decision hungering for heart
The firstborn of its kind
Has left the mind
Ravaged
The World is pooled around me now
I notice more
And more and more this becomes
An opposite of what should be
There is no walking away
From this
So my mind is mad
At the courage of my heart
My
Undoing
Began at the beginning
Defending the should-be defender
All I gave, all it took
There it was, their rain
Always asking
Never, ever answering
I think I thought
It fed me to feed
Now I am fat of myself
And starved of them
What today’s might
Allowed me to keep only at bay
It is true
Tomorrow I will advance against
I will feel the tug
I will quickly taste of smite
I must stand
Born under some mandate
To remain flexed at the ready
But for this
As I am organic
Cracking apart, waning with each moment
I cannot stay
Staid
For this story
And to tell it
With due care and congeniality
I must sit
I found my eyes fixed
My jaw dropped
And guard down
In awe of the happy
The white linen
The leaping hair
The complete carelessness
While jumping on mattresses
Doll-play
Lasted all of three months
For me my friend
Declared abandoned
Once the pattern repeated
Once two many times
For me to ignore
How they toss her aside
From their box
And steal her pretty shoes