I meander and sink into wonder How did we lose all this time This feels like a love song But you’ll never be mine

You fill me with wonder Your struggle, trudging through mire Your pushing and thinking Your tending the fire

Enduring wallowing regression Convergence senseless mean Despite looming depression Immune to zhombie meme

Tech toxins and circular math Cloud dreams with droll No mind who’s in charge Out of control

Stars bring back moments Your warmth in the night Qwelled ‘lone in my bed, No more all truistic spite

I rage at the world Hot phone and spite, Untempered words erupt in my mind You shrink, become tight

You sadden your ease To stop nurture for hate But no nature for peace No confidence, no fate