Laying it all down, and saying there it is,
Now do what you want, it’s all yours,
That kind of thought, is real bliss,
Though it frustrates all, the pushers and doers,
Go ahead; take your best shot my friend,
Kick as hard as you want,
Nothing changes in the end,
Someday you’ll understand,
A million times you kicked that can,
If one more time will make you happy,
That was all along your plan,
Hurry up and make it snappy,
No hurry we are, to leave this place,
No matter misery or pain,
With dignity or grace,
Promises of paradise distain,
Come, come now friend, this is the end,
Stop your screaming and your whining,
His grimaced face, on you is bent,
No use, you him declining,
Charted waters you’ll explore,
Old playgrounds bid you welcome,
Happily walk through that door,
You’ll find yourself at home.
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