Anarchy

Struggling towards a certain date
Rules to use and rules to break
Nothing comes to nothing make
Mind gone still, awaiting fate

Leave a cake too long in oven
Spread the butter, pass the toast
Tastes much better than The Host
(You will never get to Heaven)

Wait a while, extemporate
Pour from bottle, drink the wine
Wipe the sweat from forehead’s shine
Patiently await your fate.

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