Is not the one you'll be in the next,
And suddenly your actions today,
Won't make a lot of sense,
And hopefully, they weren't such,
That they fly in the face,
Of what the world now believes,
And leaves you in disgrace.
But short of doing nothing,
Lest you do something to offend,
You have to live, so how do you live?
By doing unto others, my friend.
And it's alright,
Or rather, everything will be,
If you stick to the golden rule,
Even if it means your life is boring.
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