Before you worry and fret, always remember,
Yet never forget,
That I am here,
With you always,
I am not like you,
Yet just like you,
In many way,
I wonder, and regret,
Ponder, and preset,
My own brand of evil,
A sensuous procedure,
I mean to be,
Yet falter and fail to see,
The folly of my way...
Will there come a time? Will I have my day?
(Only time will tell...)
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