Farewell once again

You tried to play the joker

Three steps forward and two steps back

Oh how the light refracts

All I can do

Is pose a warning to

Myself—count:

One

Two

Three

Don’t take anything seriously

Or wait and bleed

A TSR that keeps locking

A bug slips through and memory is blocking

Constantly on defense

This is why I’m so damn tense

Or maybe I’m just another

Flying high with a broken rudder

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