Being rat or amongst one, there’s
this hitch,
Obscured it remains when pied piper
arrives;
And take us on path never wished,
Born from a noble womb,
Makes one thing sure, won’t with all
dine;
As would be with few or none,
Be
teen or adult or when grey hair pined.
Accompanied rats & cats fight,
Lacerate many; per se choice;
But even if raised white flag in
hand,
Impuissant
to move to secluded from noise.
If for selfies one goes to
deepest into trench,
Or what to be projected by ‘pay
& use’ price;
Contexts of such journeys stand
redundant,
Isn’t
priceless as always cheap derive.