Failure
One thing I know for sure
Is being a good failure
Having to much tenure
Of which, I find no cure
Muddled thoughts pure
In a state of darkened azure
Giving death it’s allure
Of that I only refer
Inclined I do demur
No plans I concur
I’m way to mature
It’s anger I want to inter
Reality is such a blur
Of life, I intend no slur
To definitely defer
Time with the Grim Reaper
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To succeed, is to fail at failing.
I’m well on my way, to a great success. 5FM
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