Cannot Stand
Now here's a man who cannot stand himself
And hates himself in metrics he can't name
A mirror in a memory by half
Divides himself, miscalculates his aim
Here goes the one who sold himself revolt
And coined the curses which his heart becursed
To implicate himself in every fault
Complicit in a crime he can't reverse
(To ever bend the shift against his gain
Contemning of the force which supersedes
A constant uncorrecting into pain
All progress manifested in misdeeds)
It's fitting that he bleeds out what he gave
He'll solve himself in daydreams, or the grave
