Automaton

Blew it out of the water

Out of proportion, distorted, par for the course

Two irrational thinkers

Passive aggression and pent-up excessive force

Something came over me, crimson not clover-leafed

Think of the humanity

Thankfully paralyzed

Maniac in his eyes looked much the same as mine

The stars of natural selection ought to know better, forgetful and arrogant

And just before it could happen, we coiled backward and acted like we were friends

The sloops in the harbor survived the storm

I gathered my good sense up off the lawn like an automaton