Should I choose to lay your Frame by the Side
And allow my Morsels to take the Reins
Would I be the Monster; On his Confide
The Tanned Diver's Fury consume these Flames
So why on my Courage must I Compete
As my Credentials faint to your compare?
To his Solemn Journal your Kind does meet
As Numbers will bond for Acceptance dare
Such was my Decide. For such Shame I be
A Stranger's Confidence to his Stars remorse
Would ride a Mirage with Saddles complete
In kind to a Fly cause Welts to a Horse.
Still a Bonded Friend you Deserve to be
And make my Marks known as I start to Flee.