Short Poem
I turned the wheel sharper than intended,
Made plenty of sensibilities offended.
Took charge in a way I regretted,
In all ways, aided and abetted.
Never meant for things to end this way,
Never meant to see you here today.
I turned the wheel sharper than intended,
Made plenty of sensibilities offended.
Took charge in a way I regretted,
In all ways, aided and abetted.
Never meant for things to end this way,
Never meant to see you here today.