Derailment
Promises are something that I keep
No matter time or tears of which I weep
Retaining self-respect's what all's about
Seeking clarity is how we rout
The monsters that we seek beneath the bed
Really, just reside within our head
They wind us up like toys for their own pleasure
Until we go beyond the witless measure
This was not at all the rhoem that I sought
When sitting down, but this is what I wrought
It was just on my mind.
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