a pleasant night
as i lay to rest
i always remind myself that i am the best
a night that is peace and quiet
avoiding contamination of violence that spread like wildfire
not hearing noisy sounds of cars screeching its tire
not listening to people arguing over baseball
i am above all
that's why i stand tall
all i can hear is angelic sounds of soft music that alleviates all tension
people need to relax and grow old so they can collect their pension
i lay down peacefully with no aggravation
next day comes and all i do is save lives by using intervention
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