Why don’t you stay
On that side of the room
If you’re going to go through
A list with me
Of what is and is not
Acceptable
For us?
I have come into this room
With a tacit agreement
That while I am here
I do not have to expect
Any kind of restraint
While I understand
That agreement
Is mandatory
I agreed
And I was told
That everyone else here
Was in agreement
Only to walk in
And find that there are
Other rooms
Behind other doors
That I am going
To be kept out of
I do not enjoy
Being kept out of
Rooms
When I have been told
That I will have
Full access
To any and all experiences
That any and all rooms
Have to offer
I have been kept out
Of too many places
And I am out of patience
You are not going to
Run through a checklist with me
And explain why I have to do this
And I have to do that
And tell me
It’s for my own good
I can understand
What’s for my own good
You knew exactly
What you were doing
Promising one thing
And giving me another
And I’ll tell you something--
I get it
I get that it’s the practice
To think you do not have to deliver
What was on the front of the brochure
But I did not come all the way here
And pay the kind of money I paid
To be told there are conditions
Do you know
How many phone calls I made?
Do you know
How many emails I sent?
Do you know
How hard I worked
To cover my bases
And make sure
That once I got here
All the lights would turn green?
The minute I got here
And I looked at the door
Behind the desk
An alarm went off
Just from me looking
And people came out
And spoke to me
In official-sounding voices
To tell me
That I shouldn’t look at that door
Because if I look at that door
I’m going to want to
Go through that door
And I can’t go through that door
Because through that door
Is a room
I’m not allowed to go in
And when I asked
How much it would be
To go through that door
I was told
That it wasn’t about money
When really
If it’s not about money
Then there’s no need
To keep anybody out of the room
That door leads to
If it’s a utility closet
Or a janitor’s closet
Or a conference room
Then why can’t I see it?
Why am I constantly
Denied entry
To what I’m then told
Are pedestrian places
That would have no interest to me
I know
What has
Interest
I am interested
I am a person
Who is interested
In many things
And many kinds of things
And I am sick of being told
That those things
Wouldn’t interest me
So that someone can steer me
Towards something else
Put the checklist down
And stand on that side of the room
While I go through
Whatever door I want
And if you want to stop me
You go ahead and try
But I doubt you can
I really doubt
You can
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