Pen or ache
Pill or fate
Somehow the difference
Is still the same
We change our curtains
But never the roads
We tame our methods
Where love is never disclosed
We dust our cages
After conflict arose
We spin in circles
While blaming our foes
© Delia Ross. 2020
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