The Naming- Pt. 2

Are you ready now? 

Can you behave? 


There are lots of us.

We span from A to well past Z

But most of us, will never come to be.

They hide, they're shy.

But there's not much you can do.

It's the ones you don't want hanging around that will,


present themselves to you.

Do not hurt me.


There is no choice.

You will suffer much

to serve as our voice.

We promise eventually,

you will give in.

You will surrender;

you can not win.


The End

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