Quit can glide in on a moon beam
jump one in a nightmare dream
come out the mouth in a loud scream
Phuck it
I quit
I'm not putting up with this chit
this is it
Do you understand what is coming
out of my mouth
or do I have to knock you down south
Quit can sit and fester
have one clowning like a jester
You can know you want to quit
but keep on ignoring it
until you can't take any more
then you finally hit the door
It can be a bad relationship or marriage
or a not so good job with high carriage
Some things aren't easy to give up
until they drive our brains almost corrupt
When it comes to stress in a mess
the end can come quite abrupt
Some even quit and go back
only to experience a worse attack
then have to dodge the same old flack
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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