Perhaps an ambition too high
To ascend to Heaven in a state of sin
To reap comfort when you make a madam cry
After you've pronounced her your ex queen.
Perhaps a dream too crazy
To fly on a phone to the moon
To feel hot when it's breezy
After you've claimed the world will end soon.
Perhaps a mistake too much
To tell a fib to a jilted damsel
To whom you thought you were a perfect match
After you've made her life hell.
Perhaps a word too far
To utter a plethora of expletives
To swim in a binge at a boisterous bar
After you've pledged to rid your mouth of invectives.
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