Support beam, look what you are
Standing with level balance
Holding me up
For years you have grown into that spot
Weeds grow up around you,
Vines encircle your legs.
Signs of mold emerge, holding you hostage.
Inconvenient, you say?
Irrational, I echo.
How is this?
You know not of what you say
Yet with ignorance and stupidity you pronounce these words
As though your intelligence exceeds all
Disappointment I'm afraid, to have to lie forth
Though your ignorance and stupidity exceed all in grave amounts
I lean on you, though know this you did not
Inconvenient? I think not
Of how inconvenient is what you do not know, true?
How irrational is what you did not know bluntly stated?
Oh look, your foot has slipped
Falling I am, to what ground you have placed beneath me.
Solid ground, for what I thought impossible
What have you done, but made me fall
Letting your footing slip, not understanding the consequences
So when I fall, do I fall vastly? Will you or wont, catch me mid air?
Have you placed this solid beneath me, Solid even to my uncertain feet?
Wobbly legs of insecurity,
Frightened eyes of weakness, undoubtedly weakness
Support bean were you to me, Solid ground beneath me lie
Strength? Tests... were you? Stronger I am therefor your no longer needed
Strength you have given me, *Now Leave.*
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Written November 16th, 2005
