at a simple line

we reach the limit of the clearly known

so many fools have seen this place before

and we are ready to pass the last door

it is so easy to say we condone

those things that both the sage and prude abhor

we reach the limits of the clearly known

there is no time even for angry groan

so long ago each of us learned the score

and found that fun swiftly became a chore

we reach the limits of the clearly known