Error’s Trial

You’re trial by error.
Your shit isn’t working,
And you’ve known long enough
Yet you keep screwing up.

Children’s offspring
Will carry that weight.
Error’s spreading tribulation
Across three generations.

No resignation.
Your own lessons
You create and, in turn,
Won’t emerge from this mess
Until you, or,
Someone at least
Has learned.

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