so that's the all of your cowardice
to myself i state this
for the day has ended and all the maxims were not played
for all the expectations have made you smaller
and your heart is pounding in illness
there is nothing that touching at all
it has been weeks of toil in your struggle for averageness
shortly saying it is not as worthy as anything in your clouded mind
and since there's an aberration in the way you think
should you continue it would truly be an obligation to the public good
therefore let the error and maleficence be corrected
so your moving be smooth and innocent
to contribute to the soundness of someone's slumber
the night bids to quiet your troubles
be calm and ready to face another day of equivalent doom
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