Circle the triangle, It’s a Circus.
“I walk up the slanted line but fall at the point where I take a sip.Toxic taste,inhalation waste, sinful city, and evil friends. Your so tempting, it’s a thrill, and I get ill. If I reach the point and walk forward down I’ll go left to a straight line and finally shine like a dime but I’m one where the grass is greener. Where the flowers bloom with me and the birds sing as I run and the butterflies surround me. I’ll run a circle around the 3 points and there’s no going down. The city is sin, nature is pure, and the universe is all but God is grand.”