Quoth the poet: Still I rise
Haters still gonna despise
This is the east, Juliette is sun, oh nice!
Question arise: At dawn will she rise?
When humanity is out wiped
Right or left has she swiped?
The nature of nature is mysterious
Humanity is delirious, no serious
If god decides to start the world again
Will Eve eat the apple? Blood runs through my vein
Nothing's for certain, not even the falling curtains
I'm here to entertain, gotta engage few restrains!
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