mettle my son is the requirement,
settle your hands,calm your shivers,
nettle’s sting is yet to come,repress those quivers,
subtle is this art,a portrait of pain
tattle for the rest,
battle for our nest,
little is the recompense for your sacrifice,
startle no more,for now we must take our post as
cattle being glibly led to our scheduled demise

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be sure to purge (thoughts,ideas,complaints) if at all you feel the nudge

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