Kvetch End

Here, me on the shore, Botched to retrospect the apathy of the world. One in charity, one in triumphant, Herein lays a callous heart without remorse. Here, me on a mission to win, Unkempt the very thing I wanna covet. The tasks without forbearance is annoying. Herein lays the gimmick of lust. Here, me on a verge of doom, Sudden kvetch shook my heart. I will not yen to greed howbeit raise my arms to give, Herein lays irreversible assessor. Here, me to the living, Yield on to what is faultless. Supper to the craving, Herein lays the kvetch end.