I remember thinking
it’s about time
enough of being walked all over
finally we have reached an agreement
we have a plan
people are now paying attention
since no one wants confrontation
a letter is decided
in which there is agreement
and room for revision
that way
if nothing is commenced
after being promised
and promised
and promised again
with only the action of punting further
we have an appeal to another
who, too, can agree
that it’s about time
to stop selling ourselves short
Then steps in a carnival
of sacred heart song and dance
this will ruin everything
this will force into corners
we need more patience
we need to storm heaven wth prayer
we need to not offend
it’s his sandbox
it’s his sandbox
it’s his sandbox
we need to work with him
we need to approach him
we need to be patient
we need to respect his office
we are already on the verge
for many years
in the service of his immaculate heart
then I remembered
this is why
nothing ever changes