In this moment it's here,
Yet the next, it seems not.
I question how you've built a career
On explaining why this problem we've got
Is not remotely your issue, it's on us,
Yet simultaneously we can't fix it ourselves;
If we even dare, you'll come to crush
any hope of living anywhere but your shelf
Of examples of those who've crossed you,
I've had enough, yet what am I to do?

You've a thousand pages of documentation
Stating that a kind act is an aberration.