Schooled
Belief made a fool of me today
[Again]
The see-saw in your laughing eyes severing the line between
crumbling styrofoam cups that held my faith hostage
This empty room is a school yard full of broken reprimands
Drunken broken swings sway under the weight of my shame
for indulging in careless recess expectations
[Exploitations]
The creaking of the merry go round whispers
my part in all of this
Sing Song reliance with engorged sand box traps
I fell into face first
I cover my ears to drown out
sound
I made a fool of belief today
[Again]