The light of the day
Still shines upon us
I declare a traverse far, far away
Don't want to contribute to your perpetual stress
Hey you, fat ass in a dress
Why must you languish and stay?
Causing so much havoc and distress
With the feelings so tattered and astray
Buy me some great escape
Come down and encapsulate the moon
Mold me in order to reshape
Wishing for the end to come too soon
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