However inclined we will try
To place our egos by the inviting door and store all our best kept flaws n best kept secrets n all dangerously by the calling card table extraordinaire – more than able to make sense minus the misshapen mishap that is interchangeable said ego.
Lacklustre warriors with no taste for the reality blessedly pressed worshipped against.
Amidst our terrifically distracted and distanced everything.
She/He
We/Ye
And all of the people who mean to be
Simply perfectly imperfect and uninterrupted by their very own dastardly matter of fact bewitching and disgracefully unjust presumptive brilliance
They meant nothing to us soon as the table got turned one-eighty and they came a-begging for forgiveness
Earnt none of it, didn’t they just – fail at their very own unawares game
