Blimp

Cranes and crowds I'm up and down the pavement ground inside my head

Voices count from one around the slain and found of bargained dread

There I found you waning on my arms
Around you
Waiting on my

Bruised demeanor
Round-the-clock meter
Urgent receiver

True deceiver
Roundabout breeder
Common joust greeter

Stranger now a squalid slouch
Complaints amount they never end
Train me how to get around
I promise now I won't forget