And so I'm supposed to write something here
By myself, no other bids me to write
I fell victim to the most ancient fear
Of not being popular, it is no right
But I have learned after decades of plight
We should not blame ourselves for things that are
Not our fault, bend with the wind, then upright
Stand, unaffected, perpendicular
I feel as though today they went too far
They chatted but I didn't feel a cheer
They formed a group and I never did quite
Manage to join it. Could have tried harder
But I had nothing left, got out of there
At least I'm not spending pub prices, right?
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