Yes early here we are as lord and serf like way back
And down you come with the hammer
bang it on the window to see if it cracks
Oh you banged those shards well and not one cracked sire
Oh now must you bang them some more just to make sure?
And then the first crack lo and behold shamelessly showed itself
How could it do that? Now we'll have to replace them all fine sir
So excuse the bed ridden and excuse the countless errs
Looks like the eyes have chosen specifics to perfect
Leaving the cluster fuck a muck majesty
Forcing brooms into busy hands
and giving those idle ones comfort they demand
And there's only one thing worse that shouldn't be given encouragement
and that you noble man is my dim judgement
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