We're lying and denying,
Then denying we're lying,
Our spying and prying,
Is so dissatisfying.
Fate we do hate,
Is to hate our fate,
We create a debate,
Which tends to frustrate.
We try not to die,
To die we don't try,
To comply or decry,
Ask yourself why.
To skive or thrive,
Or thrive to skive,
Revive your drive,
By remaining alive.
We fight to delight,
It's a delight to fight,
Might is alright,
When not used in spite.
Be wise don't despise,
To despise isn't wise,
Devise a disguise,
That will open their eyes.
Age brings on rage,
It's a rage to age,
The sage gets a wage,
For turning your page.
To rhyme is sublime,
It's sublime to rhyme,
Grime or paradigm,
‘' Just take your time ‘'
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