Here alone I sit in a circle People are talking but thoughts don't percol- Late in the day, this is it's pinnacle Thus it's why I sit so cynical Feet firmly planted and arms tightly crossed I took this job 'cause they said I'd be my boss Far from the truth, there were unspoken factors The least of which was our sole benefactor More interested in legacy New ideas are just heresy Now the cause can limp on Like Galileo at church But, it's now safe to say, Baltimore's not my perch |