The discipline fell by the wayside,
My space became chaotic on the inside,
Despite the order I wish to imbibe,
And against the goals I did inscribe.
An afternoon was all it took,
To find the order I sook,
To knock down the webs and dust every book,
A task I should have not forsook.
My mind is clear now that it's done,
The order made is vision won,
There is no need for the task to shun,
I'll keep this up now that I've begun.
They sling anti-Semite at you,
But do they know you're a Jew?