Learnt the hard way
Just how much I detest a strong character
And the haste with which I completely relinquish any semblance
of me, myself and I
In one’s company,
Congruence befalls me
The booming enthrals me
I’m the dutiful whore, see?
Can’t be ambivalent to this divinely conviction,
Come strip off what’s left then of my dignity.
This spewing is utterly painful to hear
And I’ve lent the extent of my haemorrhaging ear,
To what do I owe this most jarring displeasure.