When one wanders into a crowd by mistake
private thoughts oft' in their head, they will make
Sometimes, there's others that might overhear
and take insult as if they'd heard it by ear.

They will ask questions to startle the one:
one's private thoughts made to public? Unfun.
Baffling questions that seem to suggest
Lacked knowledge of mortal struggles at best.

Insulted so plainly and openly, still,
one wonders honestly and confused: not with ill:
Is the spier sincere? If so.. okay
The one would have asked on this 'Jory', but nay.

How should the mighty thought-spier respond?
But to obliterate the one's earthy bond.

Penned by my hand on Tisday, the 8th of Severin, in the year 474 MA.