A thousand scattered differences all placed,
a thousand gathered rowdy people see
all making similar the same mistake.
I'm drugged to do the very menial deed,
the very scene of what I best avoid
comes back to staring down on my expression,
to leave my sanity alone in choice.
I'll stay until she's in a marked confession,
before the meal is thrown to barren waste.
I'll put all stray a thought in summer's hold
the shame put out has such a bitter taste
and few will notice what's put in the roast.
Afar is scattered where the few exist
my heart is stuck between the cracking bricks