life`s lessons
a run through the mud
do it wrong or right
all see you as mad
that be the price of earthlings
this watermelon world
slimy and melowy
never knows its needs
nor expectations to it
that way we find to leave it
here below the sun
all are slaves, aint you
to self and the toil
this be our correctional facilty
i stand to be corrected
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