Chipping Away The Glue Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

It comes and goes to be renewed.
It grows just to do this.

Having things twisted to fit,
In a comfortable niche that's knitted...
Has not seal one's credibility,
To have an expertise in observation.
The future would not exist if not for the mavericks.
Only those wishing to stick to receive benefits...
From that existence done,
Are the ones...
Chipping away the glue.
Is this you?
Chipping away the glue,
To undo what is chosen to see...
Become,
Unravalled.
Is this you?
Chipping away the glue.

It comes and goes to be renewed.
It grows just to do this.

The future would not exist if not for the mavericks.
Only those wishing to stick to receive benefits...
From that existence done,
Are the ones...
Chipping away the glue.
Is this you?
Chipping away the glue,
To undo what is chosen to see...
Become,
Unravalled.
Is this you?
Chipping away the glue.
Is this you?
Chipping away the glue.
To undo what is chosen to see...
Become,
Unravalled.

Unravalled.

Is it true?
This could be YOU

Unravalled.

Is it true?
This could be YOU?

Unravalled.

Unravalled.

Is it true?
This could be YOU?
To...
Unraval.
To boot.
And boo-hoo.
Is it true?
This could be YOU?
To...
Unraval.
To boot.
And boo-hoo.