Too many times, failure did occur.
Changes without permission made.
Voices to be heard, refused.
Quickly away you must fade.
Out with the old, comes the new
Expectations to be met I am ready.
Diving in, a few oddities are found
Now I’m not feeling so steady.
Consistent you are, yes I hear voices.
Happy I should be, but not quite.
Of the old now I fondly think
how merging both would be just right.