out with the fleet
out with defeat deceit and other rhymes
all the time i am trying to escape
it is up to me to stop attempting to solve
i am no resolver
i will call the collar blue but that's it
i will never comb your ankles too close
that's a promise
the hobgoblin of it all is the lack of excuses
the bruises i have suffered
insufferable
today's standards are off the charts
let us start again
my calves are disinterested in further steps
always with the up and down
maybe i just will not react this time
i will counterattack the crimes
innocence is not a defense
the best pretense is just an excuse
the loose morals tie together myriad sins
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