A confluence of tones betrayed
Some grotesque, others comic
Traded soul for an engagement
In a flurry of protests and pleading
Alternately shrieking and cajoling
Fascination perverse and exciting
In midst of denials of wrong
They seem to be compelled
Learning to accept new situation
Amidst recurrent bad strokes
Let them capitalize on their kinks
My turbulence serves as catalyst
While they remain splayed.
