The Contrarian - Future Of The Left

I can mostly be found in places where you can be not

Occasionally always adrift of a point that I poked

I hope that your hope, just a fraction a day

Descents into hopelessness

I’ll walk through that door and embrace it all

Contrarian

I am terribly missing on fronts where I probably won’t fight

I’ll be goaded by beastly opponents that I’ll never hate

Muddled and meddled and totally planned to the letter

If letters were men

I’ll walk through that door and embrace it all

I am totally welcome at parties where I’d never stop for a moment or even

acknowledge

Their passing as social occasions of gaseous discourtesy framed as my light

entertainment

And furthermore this is my weekend

This is my new heart

This is my favourite person

Wrapped in a series of shadows and tied to this planet

I give you the future of what you demanded