To Go or Not to Go
Flowers shall travel your way no more
For you spoiled the reason they were meant for
Occasions have faded away in my heart
Or you can just wipe away my part
Offspring, a hindrance to your salvation
To get rid of this wild lower-class nation
Decision is yours, to go or not to go
This is the problem, to the fiend or the foe ?
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