Put the In in IN The lux For a bin chicken Not some buk But it’s all indecision deeper in the flux Ticker keep tickin take time: Away with us I mess up the frequency Record some stats To see It’s us As well as when with went without We wait We wait Please see it now Dust So I hate the small discrepancies Your policies in place Of any real discriminating care We won’t see it as complacent So I simply Sent Repentance in advance of your pro rata state My wellest wishes, that’s what this is Since it seems we’ve come too late. To find you here now -like we weren’t warned Behold the sight & see it dawn The very same things that you could not express- The reasons we were born. We all have choices here that haunt us, all at once And we herd us in, But hear us not, When told its not about the things you’re holding in. So fuck your trials. (Tariffs? Asifs!) Take your team And treasonous resound The ever intricately tiered lists of Technical let down Like, what’s your business? When (if it’s not mine) Nay (and not yours, neither, no) You hear the words you’re after spend a lifetime Basing lives on crooks and ghosts Yet in the meantime You forget to factor Any/all reproach Of when You shook the detriment Beyond before, behind Linguistic hope. So, we’ll see now.