"Farewell"

I hate to fail
but so many problems prevail
They crack my shell
As Satan opens the gate to Hell
I read my mail
A letter from Jail
I'm in my own cell
This is my own Mental Hell
Forced with nowhere to excel
my feet step to the bell
So even if I lose my sense of smell
I'll still leave the trail
and if you can't see I’ll write it in Braille
Here we go I set sail
One last yell
Check out of the motel
As I create a tall tail
Tony's One Last Farewell

A "Tony" Poem

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