Sympathisers breed then seek for Revenge Due to these Hassles which caused some to Fear Of this Price my own break my Deeds renege For my Passions burn their Punishments sear Should these Rumours prove else leave you in Peace Or bite these Days still your Business go numb Such Energy managed yet out of your Fleece Painless, Soothing then Decay my Thoughts dumb Thus the Harper: The Sum of his Portrait Urgently prescribed for a Fresher Life To skip Addiction; Else hook a Finer Bait One whose Wheels spin naughtier than his Strife. Dramatic, this Bug - soon stomped by one's Shoe Till he Bleeds more Sense than the Avid Flu.