Lord Byron's biography quietly
whispered in my ear "The end is near."
Shortly after "Pomp and Circumstance"
I knew the end was near.
Restless hours, amplifying hearing
me. It might be ending here.
Lying on the floor, I see a spider
in its web, the end is near.
Phantom voices of my children
as the beep grows strong. The end is here.
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