If brain is the garden,
Tension must be the gardener,
Tilling the brain every so often,
But the brain does react in its own manner.
Thus tension being a gardener ferocious,
Doesn't care the least for the brain,
Rather grows to be Brutus of 'Emperor Jones',
And reveals its ungratefulness yet again.
Certainly must we respect the originators,
Should not turn ourselves like tension into traitors.
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