Full End

Full end, Full end, Full end.
The equipped will fall with a matter of fact
The unprepared will flourish over the cast of the hum.
He took his things out to the bin and left them there to sit. "These things should sit."
The bin could be called Evolved at the end of the stone walk.
He walked back up the stone walk. Over the cobble.
to the next bin sitting down by the mailbox under the tree.
"What are you putting in the bin today?", the bin said.
"I am putting the whole past in the bin."

He walked with his past in hand, hand in pocket.
The last bin was side by side with a small bush. He tossed the past in the last bin but the pocket came with it.
"I’ve lost a pocket."

Full end.