Every little put down
it came to me
even before your excuse
of letting me be
running off
to the mind of your pain
and telling me
it was all my fault.

How could I say things 
that make you feel?
You feel.
You fell.
You tell everyone to step
out of the way
watch out for me
and my bang bang bang
becuase, as you say,
you're really very shy
cut-throat shy
mercinary
criminal mischief

Criminal Mischief 
but they let him get away with it
because he's been diagnosed.
How soon before he's back at the glass factory?