Divergence

A contract must be written.

Run away, you'll never be forgiven.

A sinner that has wronged me,

as a sinner you must be given to me.

The paper you have received,

that I have written,

had nothing to be sought.

For you have been bought,

by a man with a grin.

 

A contract must be written.

Run away, you'll always be forgiven.

A sinner we have to be,

as a fellow sinner you have to trust me.

The nothing that has been given,

and the nothing that's been received,

had everything to be cherished.

For we have brought

happiness together.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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