I must
I know what it is I must do
And I must do so without further ado
I must give up my life
And stop this eternal strife
Prevent all that can be
And do so with glee
For I am merely a person
Hopefully nothing will worsen
I am expendable, worthless
Still alive, nonetheless
And so I do what I must do
And then away, away I flew
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