Only to dilute it
Is it like using toiletries
Scrub clean and smell good
Where is the need to deck coming from
I know of not such a need
Brazen and only to be read and misunderstood
Or understand, I care for neither
This is not my memoir or obituary
Written on parchment paper
For I am no king nor leader
I woke today, knowing full well
That I cannot predict
Only to hope for strength, to tread on
Where my heart deems fit to fly towards
I express as such
I express for such
For all else you can seek otherwise
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