March to that beat cold retreat,
Blindfold the captive inactive,
Walk this plank by the sword,
Steps seem loose excuse must soar,
Quick wit words thick sink ship,
Hold the breath for one last sip,
Trickle and flow the poison below,
Welcome the danger of horror show,
Rip the reason with blunt treason,
A lie to the face of self pace,
With the bitter wind climb look away,
Fill the void with something else today
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