If you see
You will accept
What someone
Said was fine
If you hear
You will draw assumptions
Charcoal pencils
Outlined text perceptions
If you smell
Roses will be
Garbage forgotten
If you taste
All that
Excites you
Will have
Already been decided
If you have spoken
Then
It's too late
To show make haste
Words are
Little curses
And if you've read this
You have already circumcised the ink
And not
The man that
I really am