Constant Resistance

 

 

Constant resistance in resentment,

with seeming contentment.

By no means infinite,

but definite infringement.

 

The distance between us can change in an instant.

We bring an installment of insurgents against us.

Then give them a pendant,

call them all independent

but wake up a minute,

it's to hell you've been sent.

And you sent yourself,

so sit and repent.

You created this fence and its contents.

 

Change spent getting bent.

Confinement

on top of abandonment.

Now you're left with,

Constant resistance in resentment.