always do it halfway and then do it again it's easier butter proverbs are amatuer aesthetics pretending to fact don't get me started the truth won't relax under a supposedly invisible wrist the ruler says thirteen inches a baker's foot poured into the fullest cup where did the time start the left bracket's rights were violated by the watcher observing dim lights meaning is not kind as purpose is a fool yet wisdom's a bind and nature's not cool certain is wrong while agreement ain't left this tankard belongs to all the bereft ownership funhood a game that we wrote protected by gunhood the losers we smote all partial stories are false in the end but fear the completion for life it will rend