Stop running juggernaut
You're not as fast as them
Awaiting mercifully
You're never getting sleep
A ticking time bomb
Of ancient travesty
Where will you find a couch
To lie there recklessly
You're in a sordid class
Of indescretionry
Like legend visionaries
Of molten fantasy
Who will you be today
behind your vacant face
Like death of chivalry
You are a mystery

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