Bad Patterns
We tend to repeat,
The bad family pattern,
Why are we so stubborn?
it's better retreat.
If not, we'll be stuck,
with the same old stuff.
It'll have the same end.
We will never ascend.
Repeating a vicious cycle,
Makes an evil disciple.
There's a escape.
We can break,
that evil spell.
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