Traveled Stupid awhile, I'm a dope.
Thumbed my nose at Honor, then awoke.
For Faithfulness and Honor I groped,
Squaring Despair, parallel to Hope.
Bus stop, I haven't a toke, I'm broke!
Devastation's a private nightmare.
Taxi, but pockets bare, filled with air.
Loyalty's a mile away, no fare.
Opposing each other, but to where?
Never a pair to the ends of Despair.
