Conspiracies Or Choirs

Why do we love the ones who love us least? To prove we can obtain whom we desire? He makes cruel comments at the wedding feast Do not call this man a nasty beast An animal is better than a liar Why do we love those who love us least? He shouts in rage because his shirt is creased Throws your letters into the coal fire He makes crude comments at our Xmas feast I do not mind if you are dressed in fleece Wear nylon shirts and shoes with laces wired Why do we love most the late deceased? Never borrow men who have no price Never join conspiracies or choirs If they make “remarks” don’t on them feast The old cathedrals have the tallest spires With older men the risks are sadly higher Why do we love those who love us least Who cannot be polite at wedding feasts?