Did not want to do it
Forced by another
This hand
Compelled by a truth
In an unreasonable desire
To comprehend
But whose fault is it?
The minuend or the subtrahend?
But why find limits?
When it’s driven to the end
Brush aside the pride
For the time you misspent
And never with the one you vowed with
The one it's meant
Crumbs for the Trail of Gratis
danDAman 