Signal Distortion

The intention is benign, 
and so has been in every instance since the first. 
The message was distorted, 
so it suits the eye that wants to see the worst.  
The attempt to clarify
has been brushed aside and called manipulation. 
The decision to ignore
it couldn't find a better justification.
The shot at moving forward, 
showing things were fine as they had been before, 
was dodged and now has faded
through the wires and out the faintly slamming door. 
The waiting for redemption
has extended well beyond its expiration.
The acceptance that it's through
has fallen hostage to a grasping desperation. 
The social obligation
will concede to force a smile and will pretend.  
The inner melancholy, 
though, holds no delusion this will ever end.  
The hoping beyond reason
will continue through the lie that it's undone.
The love without condition
binds a captive to the one who's not the one.