I, the Unpleasant Peasant

I, the unpleasant peasant

Making my songs and words

Ringing out notes

Two flights of a bird

Have notes and words

Making hope up as I go

When the world tries

To hold down

The ones that need to go

What I know

As unpleasantries go

A poor writer

Such as I

Only knows

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