I 'member dem early days, being thursty for da durty thurtys.
But..... tasty, no longer is she, for her stern beauty has no mercy as she covertly steals Your Soul.
That dirty thurty leaves You empty as an amputee because her cruelty is a garantee;
For, she is a Dynasty with no discriminatory boundaries.
Providentially, We're blessed with Adversity, Nature's Deity.
Thus, challenging Our ability in the art of Self preserving resiliency.
Keeping Our Spirit alive to thrive thru biodiversity as We strive to revive Our Soul.
In the persuit of being worthy to Oneself follows the demise of da durty thurty.
As We decry Fucc her majesty & goodbye!