Unsettlement

On that float
You lie

(I want to relieve you)

Oh (as the devil arrive) there is no answering
we can only nod and swallow

The equilibrium has be spoilt

Return me my centrality,
my anchor,
my focus!

(I am wrong, so very wrong)
(For there is never normalcy, only agency)

Don’t cry, don’t weep, don’t shed,

There is, like there was.

(With help

I will reinvent this structure)