Yaretzi

if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, places like this to live, it’s no child’s game, around your greed, chastened by your days, what about the kids, with all their surly needs, you'd let them drift, golden lies can't negate, the spin of your crease, everything you say, spider's threads of fibs, a whole life of unease, determines who bids, foolish to remonstrate, ask you to desist, while you pontificate, parcel your life in bits, no time for loving needs, all the stuff you've hid, i'll make them see.