eyes darting across

bitter screens of deceit

that tell there little lies of

maybe one time or

maybe one day or

I’ll be ok if I can only

just keep on sleeping on

and push right when I’m told

so its not so bold to spy

to let wandering eyes try

there best to beset me

upon all sides with

chances and fancies

fretless and pantless sanity

I’m saintly if you make me

out to be

but scantily clad and shanty led

I’m in my own slum of

boredom and loneliness



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