ISOLATE

I throw a party, I cheer myself-
And look around on an empty shelf,
Men may come and men may go
There miles ahead, I'd ride solo.
Utter not a single word,
For me just a stinking nerd.,
Noise be heard and murmurs aloud,
An empire built among the cloud.
Feed me not if I starve,
Lift me not if I fall-
Excuses, I'd never have.,
Stop not, here rolls a ball!
Pan so hot, I toss my fish-
With only the spices that I wish.
Floors 'n' chambers all be swept,
Boxes checked prior I'm slept.
Rules I set just to break-
For that's me, a function of none.
Decide myself to stay awake,
Number's wrong, I'm not the one.

Valley, a hut stands alone,
Listening to the Classic tone-
Drag myself thru' highs 'n' lows,
Then leave for once and nobody knows...

00:17, 15 Mar '17... ©

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