Underlooked

Chronically underlooked, yet all of it you took

The missing pages from someone else's book

Papered over the cracks in front of their backs

None of you were told to look

Lost you there in the blink of an eye

You took a dive on my blindside, playing for time

Where could I hide in my downtime?

Black lies sigh, aligned across the ocean wide

I'm sat five thousand miles away

The fat cat vies to actify her evil eye

Alikened to vile, confined to the backslide

Narrate my case to the flock behind these ragged gates

Parasites lost, do we stimulate to adulate?

Do we imitate as to accumulate?

Or lie here in wait till the scapegoat escapes?