Even

In a tragic ending 
Everything is easily forgiven
As the flaws are seen
As even
As things that make us human

There used to be a cure
As easy as getting out of the way
But all the even numbers
Oddly misplaced

Tag me where you’ll go back
Even if you never intend
To return
Moving towards
And against
Amendment
And other mixed signals sent
Flowing to
The inevitable end