...and so we learn it
vicious and hard
nothing we do
does any good
it's compromised
by our own humanness
and but for insane
divine imperatives
what would be wrong with that?
he picks his nose he ties his shoes
oh my goodness he's hellbound
what idiocy what depressing rot
the Crown of Creation lop-sided
on a nodding head...
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