When things you need, you can't ignore,
That's a necessity, knocking at your door.
Like air to breathe, or food to eat,
Things you require, can't be beat.
A rule to follow, a path to tread,
Because another way, leads to dread.
No other choice, you have to do,
Necessity guides you, honest and true.
A little wrong, to stop a bigger fight,
Necessity whispers, 'It will be alright.'
So look around, and understand,
What's needed now, across the land.
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