What is the nature of this?nA standard always amorphicnStrange, how easy to list:nRoutine tediously cyclicnnI don't know where I get it fromnI rely so much on expectationnCastles of air amidst this very sober reasonnYes i profess abnegationnBut never you mind;nGreat hopes, little one, i'll bear your delusionnnI admit that no one is sovereignnNot even InNo, I don't even trynI admit that no one is sovereignnNot even InNo, I don't even trynnAnd never you mind - I've asked nothing of younNothing which lies at your promise behestnNever has nothing rang throughnnI don't know where I get it fromnI rely so much on expectationnCastles of air amidst this very sober reasonnYes i profess abnegationnBut never you mind;nGreat hopes, little one, I'll bear your delusionnnMaster all by easy hand,nI commit no act of violencenMarching to the strike of fragile cadencennAnd I see you in the corner, distressednSomehow i'm not impressednnI admit that no one is sovereignnNot even InNo, I don't even trynI admit that no one is sovereignnNot even InNo, I don't even trynnBut I wonder, when did we decide?nIf you're determined, I promise it's donenI am with younChanging from nothing to onen