In Which I Refuse to Do The Obligatory

Humans like to take a thing
That brings some happiness
And beat it, till it’s nearly dead
A vile, distorted mess

That bears some vague resemblance to
The thing it was before:
A thing, maybe, that we once loved
But can’t stand anymore

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