When passion's run its course


Do we ask for a divorce?


Where do we go from here?


To eternity?




When fashion is out of mode


Do we land in Tobacco Road?


The poor could let us show


Our humanity




But the mission isn't clear


Do we have to persevere?


We're only here to serve


Our vanity




Yet the tension gets too high


Do we check voltage supply?


The reading speaks aloud of


Our insanity




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