I want to make it well known
That this is overblown
From me being a drone
Becoming a cyclone
But now I'm all alone
Letting out a moan
Sitting on a stone
Watching my phone
Waiting for the unknown
Dreading the combat zone
Hoping this will postpone
Wishing I could only atone
I could bring you a wild flower
Give you all my stock power
Fill you with a rainbow shower
Take you to a church tower
Your Preparing to devour
Getting all sour
Hiding out in a tower
Getting all glower
Planning your media shower
You gave me a hour
To buy you a flower
Without a superpower
You can outlast
The miscast
Cause we can't be outclassed
We must be amassed
Happiness has not passed
If that will fix the past
Making the future a blast
Changing you to my first and last
Filling us with contract
Bringing your flowers of vast
Let's do this fast
Before you recast
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