amid the crowd's glare
i'm not confused, the fact is
i cannot deduce
and i want to make an excuse
but words fail me.
but words fail me.
i am stunned
too shock that my soul left me
now I feel empty
like bereft of dignity
and i want to make an excuse
that my time is loose
that my time is loose
the shear volume overwhelms me
the time that i have cannot compensate
to imbibe all those legis de jure
but i cannot make an excuse
