The Loner
To him who ignores his works,
Two words stand out -
Smear and shear;
He wants to play with them.
He will lose his face and name,
The two burdens that please him the least,
That he wants to change;
A fear drills his core,
His change of dress and address
Hasn’t worked
In the blank spaces between words
That comes to mind he cannot hide,
He ignores his works,
He is a loner losing pace and grip.
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