Founded in response to clamor, A missive written by cowards. I found it couldn't be read aloud, Without the sound of laughter. I also found it dismissive, Critical issues are clear. An attack on my character, Expound from the rear. I respond with kisses, The critical issue is context. So it appears, they fear progress. They fear a progression of issues, So it appears, they clearly want this.
They told me to love not, Or so the way it seems, Now everyone loves but me, Critics embraced, Mystics fought, Sweet love to never be, A conversation over tea, Medusian eyes stoned, My forearms to my knees, Huddled, statued, 'splayed in local park, Monument to those cold and alone, Monument of a man without a heart.