Perception, Exception

You see walls while I see someone too tame to break them down;

You sense restraint and rigidity, I comprehend fretfulness in your self-absorption;

You detect desolation, I am determined to be easily satisfied;

You gawk at solitude as profanity, while I discern loneliness in your piety;

You perceive indifference while your daftness has yet to titillate me.

I wasn't asking for your narrative; nor was I delighted to write one for you in contrast as it's hard to feel distinguished when you are only capable of discerning good vs. bad.

Creativity is not born of cold-blooded combat.