We won’t waste even a second or two.
Years were wasted & group effort is thru.
We arrived at impasse by other’s lead.
Help & advice were not things they would heed.
Circumstance requires our presence adjoined…
Courteous silence of what you purloined.
Hopes for growth go unplanted & fallow.
We can’t speak deep; they insist on shallow.
There’s just nowt they’d say that I’d ever trust.
We’ll coexist silently; for, needs must.
I can guess all the spin they would deploy.
Yet, twixt us, quiet’s what we should employ.