With each new meeting, a piece more of me is revealed
And removed to be recast. They say it’s important .
As it’s borne away I watch it leave, I grieve, silent; I wait.
It’s worked, formed, set aside to prove and conform.
abuse
A conversation of ethics, morality, and logic – musings on the derping of a neckbeard
Could this conversation ever really happen?
Moylen Green - writings 