Not an Original Idea
Good news children
Hold your hat
The future is golden
The future is phat!
Not with the wealth
of Constantine
or the grand success
of a solemn dream;
No, this is a vale
of perilous crap
and enough misery
to seal your YAP;
But the moral comes
like a tacky rhyme,
tragedy close-up
becomes comedy in time.
So clutch your pitiable
senseless tales,
though it seems like
evil long prevails,
For in the end
devil is disgraced
when we laugh at him
right in his face.
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