And so, goodnight
Enough's more than enough.
We've all enjoyed this interlude
With less than pleasant stuff
We heard it out, replied and then
We've heard it once again
And it is plain, if we stood still
We'd hear it ten times ten!
So never fear, the noise is here
And if, for titillation,
You feel the need to renew this screed
Just come back to this station.
But otherwise, avert your eyes
From mental aggravation
And turn your mind to realler things,
To friendship, life and singing
There's grief enough in people's lives
Without all this hand-wringing.

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