Excercise a great lament,
From my soul a heartfelt vent:
Excercise I love you so,
From the top of my head,
To the low wriggling toe,
Your good for me, this I know
But how to convince my body so?
The pain inside is good for me
And keeps me growing strong
At least thats how it's posed to be
My body's inclined to disagree
As far as the senses like to see.
If its good then why the pain
A reason to ignore the trial
My body cries are you insane
My ramblings tend to be inane
And my interest starts to wane.
And thus excercise I do lament,
The fact I need you so,
For even with my best intent
I never seem to put a dent
Nor know where my time has went
To keep fit and stay it for long
Despair I feel, a sorrowfull song.
-Nathan-
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