Doubt

What can pathetic we say?

Initiation greets on the porch to the wonderland
And it’s not a gift for the chosen ones
It’s for you to choose
It’s an invitation, a call to loose tiny shell and quit maggot-like vegetation
After storm, when dust is settling and the shadows are whispering that you’re about to break
Don’t you dare retreat!
Look for a rabbit with an envelope
But stay alert – it hides behind everyday masks
And then chase it! – even through swamps and thorns

What (don't go easy on yourself)
Can (and don't you start that pitiful moan again)
Pathetic we say?