Its not that I don't like you
but your self interest's such a bore
that I can't be excited for
your little excitements, your
arts and crafts and little indictments.
Your projects are naught but mirror glances--
the clutter of your knowledge, your ideas!
Your little projects are but
so much fickle furniture arrangement.
And like the fumes of your
little indictments, I won't suffer em.
I know you supposed us need-be friends
but that's among your projects I can't care for.