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If I offend,
let the reason be pure

Should my presence spoil your thoughts,
let not a shadow of doubt
be cast secular

When I move against the status quo grain,
fermented feelings of many
stir amber waves of murmuring
I sense the seething wind of dissimulation brewing

Compel not me to follow
the drunken messengers of false hope

Perhaps the imitation flavor of idol persuasion
be not my cup of tea   ~   I despise superfluous civility
So please allow this non-conforming offense to unsweetly fall on me

As my tongue refuse to sugarcoat the truth ... 
another dawn of darkness arises bitterly,
offering no core value compromising remedy
Twilight time is the fading glow of bauble hoarding lunacy

If I offend,
cast these words to the ground

Let any uplifted eyes of oblivious pride
peer ever unquestioningly down

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