I sat on a chair in the square and spilled out my tear,
But he took in my shock and leaned forward to rock.
Then everything became clear to those who were watching us near.
The road ahead was two-folked when we stood up to walk.
The wrong gave off a sneer, but the right started to steer,
For they all knew too well that we are in the same cell
And if we spilled out o’ here, there will be nobody to rear.

Lil
03/04/2014