Dragged out of your everyday life
Dropped into a life not too far away
Adjust to the new gravity
The fine people and their quirks
Walk the gauntlet
This form of society created
Come out injured but heal heal
Transform and farewell the old self
Like a pair of pants you throw out
Stitches and patches irritating
You begin from zero again
On a new piece of property
Waiting for a house to be sat on top
A letter box to be stabbed into the mud
Then all that is missing is the street gesture
The repetitious nature becoming your default
The new clothes wearing out
wearing you
The etiquettes strangling
pretence an effort
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