Revised sonnet #392
Two wrongs in summary are never right
Ive failed as silent stoic Ive clapped you back
Ive criticized you peer to peer in fight
You cause the cryptic chaos youve got that knack
You make a meal of motive what I lack
The knee jerk reaction what I wage ad hoc
You find it fault yet not a violent smack
You live in luxury of choice to block
You shuffle stomp and scrape around the clock
You sigh and swear incessant drone to death
I watch you closely mute I mean to mock
I sweat in mask and mete out shallow breath
I proffer mind to read youd rather nag
You want things done immediately I lag
Chorus nag chivvy pester
