How I loathe thee let me count the ways
Making me twist and turn manipulated and phased
Silence, I’ll reward myself
Stillness will provide some help
Insulated with useless conniption
Constantly contracting to your systems
One of these days I will conform
Say goodbye to dreaming willingly condemning
Myself and my health to shame
Wishing potently and lost
So much that I forget my name
