Here I've been in my cocoon
Waiting to get well
And waft back into the world
But I've lately encountered
Disturbances
Troubling flashes of the mundane
The bloated indifference of the so-called sane
The well-fed, self-congratulatory indolence
Which sheathes a certain callousness
And makes me wonder
What my objective is
In bursting forth
When sensibilities will clash
And the heart will once again break
