What is it other people want
That is nothing wanted by you,
Waiting for your tribe to come to
Its senses? What is it you watch
Come crawling through swamps of events
Like a monster in a novel
Focused on moist biohorrors
That only you seem to notice
As such, while people around you
Still see a contest for something
Desirable to them, something
They think’s desirable to you?
You see hazard. They see rewards.
That’s what a monster shows when bored.
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