Its so easy, to make things rhyme
without making any sense
for example "I'll like some lime,
my dog is very dense."
No one's impressed, with what you write
its rotten bait which no fish bites
One or two might seem to care
but then again, do they dare
Say to you their true thoughts
Speak to you even as we rot
away in life, pursuing our dreams
all empty promises which we deem
Not impossible, yet the world disagrees
For what now do i bother rhyming
I could continue, keep on trying
But theres no point. Nothing. No.
Its so easy, to make things rhyme
yet as they say, "is it worth the time?"
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