Quatrain of Take My Life
I give to you
Take my life and throw it around,
I'm too hacked and
hobbled to
resist,
Turn my country into a pig pen
and let me root for
justice as I
subsist.
I will obey all demands of the
elite and those who
smile with bright
teeth,
Waiting for the next life may be
even worse, my soul
to you I will
bequeath.
Yorktown Disciple
I give to you
Take my life and throw it around,
I'm too hacked and
hobbled to
resist,
Turn my country into a pig pen
and let me root for
justice as I
subsist.
I will obey all demands of the
elite and those who
smile with bright
teeth,
Waiting for the next life may be
even worse, my soul
to you I will
bequeath.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11106
I
will
obey
all
demands
of
the
elite
will
obey
all
demands
of
the
elite
Yorktown Disciple
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Quatrain of Take My Life - 11106 - Yorktown Disciple
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