Compromise

I caught myself actually being ready to go in for a deal
Not the real shit, but the fake man made stuff
Sitting in the tram, I asked myself how I could have gotten so hopeless
The tram replied
Here is your finite world, here are your dollars
Frame your life within these sentences
And use me solely as a mode of transport, please

Left alone

Inside
The sides they take
Alongside their lives
Insiders alone know
Inside that
The side they're on
Their side
Is Not Necessarily Right

Could be left alone
If only
Loners to the left
Let them be right

Then inside
They might know
That although
Their side is not right
They're right outside.