Dichotomy This explanation so necessary likely won’t qualify This situation so contrary contritely won’t satisfy A Dickensian nod prods the worst of confusion Concurrently claiming Best expected solution Yet simultaneously indicating this said logic visits delusion There were and are many days I prayed we could fasten connection juxtaposed as if to achieve balance warped with the wounds of rejection A passionate Yin and a Yang of fires warmth and it’s burn A scarred heart first filled with a hope that soon turns to hoping to learn To run and to hide is the choice rated only A directioned path to abide If I didn’t fear lonely Bobby O