Revenge served cold The brave and the bold A game, not told but sold Unscrupulousness crafted into an art form Exotic and elevating scents on the nares A canine on the tracks of a feline a reaper's scythe swinging stalks are pared To yield their produce and secure the commonwealth A melding of mellifluous voices Life's an unending set of choices You may have that sex, but spare "us" the noises Let's build with words and create art through ideas As the sun keeps burning in the limitless skies and the sea below keep flowing as its denizens swim The wind will keep blowing good fortune and the bad I intend to remain a sober, yet happy lad.