Can-A-Bull

You wring your heart
Strings cut, fate;
Ameliorate the Bermuda triangle
You never understood the train’s scheduling
Bye for now, and for always
Which sandwich did you order again?
I always recommend the fish and pickle
But you might not like it.

Mean median mode
Standard deviation
A technical equation
Strawberry hand spun milkshake
Whipped cream and cherry on top

I slingshot, aimed for Goliath’s brow
And miss instead
And arc across the land
And land in your hand
You cradle me and
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m right