Forsaken mistake

together we are
but unforgeable we seem
unlikely we look to whatever we breed
the morning of concrete
is what we wont seed
but forgetfulness is what we don't
the gathering is what we needed
in our own turf
the painful wonder
of what we want to give
the livingness of the greed
off what we need
in whatever we might borrow
in whatever wee might need
to the hollow misguided grasp
of whatever is the last
of sorrow shadow greed
forsaken mistake we need