There's this troublesome guy,
He's pretty upset with me.
He's always whining,
Complaining, repining,
About my resolve and obstinacy.
See, I made a decision,
To do what I thought was the best.
But he's scolding, berating,
It's so irritating!
He's upbraiding me for leaving the life that I left.
So, I make a commitment,
And purchase the treasure that money can't buy.
But he just gets bolder,
At tapping my shoulder,
And nagging to me that the price is too high!
I told him to leave,
But he's just like a bothersome leech.
He keeps finding me
And reminding me
That I'll never maneuver outside of his reach.
I get tired of him,
And sometimes I give him the knife.
But he strongly objects,
And he resurrects,
This troublesome guy,
The implacable bane of my life.
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