A Quatern Without Refrain

If I had to describe my moods

In a manner most judicious

All the ways I rejoice or brood

I would use the word capricious

 

If I seem unstrung or serene

Somehow attentive or distant

Or act in manners unforeseen

You may call me inconsistent

 

No cause for worry, stress nor fear

Be it the case I change at will

You may just think me insincere

You may call me mentally ill

 

But If I say in the matter

Whether ill or temperamental

I say I would choose the latter

Than a label detrimental

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