I had a fall. I had to fall.
Couldn’t fall back, as I’ve to stand tall
A tell a tale, before the nightfall
As it ends, how we know all
I was trying to stall my great fall
Dear o dear, haven’t I heard the call?
Of all the reality, dreams above all
With all insanity, I am drawn to a brawl
And I fell on my face, fall flat after all
Pulled myself up, bloody nose I growl
Wounded and hounded, like a fighter Gaul
And then, slowly and painfully, I took a stroll
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