If courage should desert my person
While I haven't learned my lesson
I'd ask God to make me brave
Quit the grave wave where I loathe living as a slave
To trinkets, to trampoline tickets, to strumpet pickets
When I'd best play cricket and score wickets
By dint of effort in my fidelity fort
Where I strive to receive a redemptive report
In my chosen career despite a balustrade barrier
Detractors erect setting upon me a temptation terrier
Given the background of the childhood
That taught me to nod nerdness in my neighbourhood.
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Given the background of the childhood That taught me to nod nerdness in my neighbourhood... .........fine poetry