Busy

Busy busy business

Knee deep in business that ain’t mine

Knowing so much feels like a crime

A priest at a confession blessing rhymes

An officer choosing exactly who served time

Santa deciding who’s mean or kind 

Confidentially swirling in my mind

Busy busy business

As it identifies

Causing good folks to end up crying 

Making those whose hearts broke feel like they’re dying

And those who can see the true souls left sighing

Busy busy business

Next time I’ll only look

If my name is signed

On such

Busy busy business

That only seems to multiply