It’s getting near, or it’s probably here.  At this point, I am not sure;

but it’s obvious my being is extracting, elements that are, raw and pure.

It is not my fault.  It is not intentional. So I’m asking, bare, with me please.

The Ram is on the loose, and running wild.  The stars, are forming, Aries.

Sit down, fasten your seatbelts, hold on tight.  It’s too late to, run and hide.

Do not worry.  It’s not life threatening;  although it’s gonna be, a bumpy ride.

Relax everyone.  It’s not contagious.  You’re either born with it, or you’re not.

I’m not teaching, so don’t take notes, because it definitely, can not, be taught.

It won’t last long, only about a month.  It’s not like, it’s a curse.

It’s only the Zodiac, moving around;  but I’m not saying, it can’t, get worse.

So come on April, get to the end.  There’s only so much, people can take.

Let’s get this over with.  I think they’re getting dizzy;  and I’ve had too much fun for, goodness sake.