What shall I do? What shall I do?
Said they.
Listen. Said I.
You don't let a bleeding sore go,
Because you feel sorry for the puss.
What will I do? What will I do?
Said they.
You don't run full speed,
If you know you can't stop.
Said I.
What can I do? What can I do?
Said they.
If you aren't going to deal with severity.
When it's the only path.
Then.
You will not deal with anything at all.