Written in the stars
Is the key to make the door ajar
Have a little peek
At the weak
I don't mind it
Written in the sea
Is a ghastly decree
The ways, paths, and roads of death
In need of a Jest...
So serious people are
As if the damage of a car
Could be in reference to their soul
Which has a hole
They may be right
And already have wisdom in their sight
Striving true
To what may be due


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