Mistreat.

Everyone needs some trust

Everyone needs some lust

Everyone has thier must

Everyone shall turn to dust

Choose not to believe

Keep trying to succeed 

Top of the pack?

Or not quite the lead?

Even with the vagabond  

Hopes and dreams all gone

Sold to the local pawn

Now to run a hustler or a con

Not much meaning behind these words

Raining adjectives, nouns, and even verbs

The sky is falling if you care to observe

Most of what I say must be absurd 

There is no honor left to preserve

Nothing off limits no need to conserve

Top ranking chiefs will even concur 

A quit solution is what they prefer

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