Quatrain of The Pack
The Pack, can't get away
When you broke from the pack, I
thought there was hope
and you could
regain your
senses,
For too long you ran with a failed
crowd and could not
think without
detrimental
consequences.
But I was mistaken, you could not
stay away from the nonsense
spewed by the
group you
follow,
Now, it is worse than before, every
notion you conjure up, is a
notion that rings
even more
hollow.
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