Are you the one or another blunder
Destiny's sense of humor has a way
of making the obvious "confidential" per se
Breaking the news once all but I know
Parade Grand Marshall of the idiot show
If why is what, then who is where
The joke remains and I stop and stare
At a train wreck, guilty as charged
Mirror images I ignore with disregard
Dance with me, for I know not why
Only that I'll find a reason for good-bye
Whether it be personal or superficial
You'll thank me as separation will be beneficial
Incurable cancer with a touch of hurt
Doctoral thesis for psychology major convert
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