“Excuse, worst goods ever manufactured”
Yet buyers are so many
From cradle among all races and creed
Many scrambling
In loud voices, justifying you
Extolling you as a creed
A shady shade for weakness and indulgence
Succor for inaction, risk abeyance paradise
Food for minds that are un- exerted
Lullaby for the unwise
You are procrastination tribesman
Positive and negation co-traveler
An enemy to achievement and attainment
Excuse
The wise are in hateful glance of you
Your approach they berate
Companionship despise
Marked distance is their resolve
Brow-beat and chastisement are their constant checklist
Your nudging the wise call deleterious company
Your dominance is delusion, delayed devastation
Excuse is odious
In surreptitious engagement overtake many
In flesh spirit, unending duels
Ever in high circulation
Over comers dogged fight require
To reject worst goods in the minds of men
Manufacturing time
Associated daily sales
Enough to create
Life changing thought patterns
Men women who wouldn’t worship forever on the altar of excuse
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