I did persist, ending did unfurl,
It is so much better, but now I feel very hurt.
But your bunch of feats, still did not perturb me.
But you just killed our union just by the anger you unearthed.

If you are looking for an answer to, your problem who do you listen to?
But everyone shut you up.
‘Cause someone used a click, and you just say ‘yup’.
If you’re trying to divide, he should try some of your side.
He’d be so giving if he knew what you go through.

I give an concentrated hurl thinking of unfurl
And aimed it at the ex-one, he’s a man who just means harm.
His lawyer’s skillful but just once, and it makes no difference.
For at this moment I have found myself not harmed.

I'm feeling quite bemused by the people who are confused you see.
‘Splanation of loss don’t make me some loser.
‘They say’…whoever they are, I’d rather talk about some czars,
Don’t have a care long as I have fare and I can ride and ro.o-o-o-o-am.


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I might find some meaning of strife in a carol or a trifle
If I have a bunch of words, and I can make it to be read.
But me I’d like a parody that rhymes and gives me so much glee.
And write until no pencil or until I have no sound.

My write might fall down, will it ever be found?
Should I even wonder what they say?
May be hard to change myself, easier to tell someone else.
That everything is gonna be ok.

Ooooh