Shark Tank
Sometimes, that's what Life
is like, A shark's tank
With Our minds, out of fear,
going blank
From thoughts of being carried
to the bank
While in its jaws, after having to
walk the plank
On the account of FATE, moreso,
than rank
Where We, to the level of rock-
bottom, have sank
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