Another year
so quickly over
found no joy
Or four leaf clover
Lust tainted love
as spat out fury
pointing fingers for
A judge and jury
Jumped round yelling
like now, We're important
just like on tv in
That stuff entertainment
Snorted tha rail and
turned things to pale
turned to gloom and
Grief and wail
Left to call them out
from behind their back
like lonely smoke from
A chimney wack
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