There was nothing remotely romantic about it.
No hand-me-down sob-stories, either nurtured or genetic.
So what was so goddamn important
That I felt I had to shelve each and every one of my convictions?
Secured and mutually reassured of our consistency.
But your defence rejects what {you claim} you believe.
Because what the fuck is so "sociable" about animal-confinement and torture,
Union busting, sexism and isn't strange how you don't call anymore?