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i am the dissident poetician...i tear down fences with sardonic sardines and metaphysical cucumbers

Thursday, July 02, 2020

MONKEY DO

in these days of being told what to do
there's only bad news no end to the abuse
reasons to excuse only the staunch refuse
running is of no use only chains to lose
powering before long tune of a new song
powerful like King Kong strongest of the strong
going on a rampage where nobody's safe
so erase the first page in the book of rage
serenity for days, enter a new phase

monkeys do as monkeys do see
get to you just to pry you free
monkeys use what? monkeys do use that
make then go nuts while others go splat

all the ways to do what we're told to do
does it get to you, did it confuse you
the folly of youth reaching out for clues
how not to always lose seek for yourself the truth
beyond what you see branch off like a tree
greet those who you meet on the way to defeat
death we just can't cheat does it leave us beat-
en down on the street with blood on the sleeve
of your favourite t-shirt you wear just to please
the fashion police telling us what to wear
help catch Ben Lee's disease as people stop and stare

humans do as humans do see
living proof we lack decency
junkies do what yes they do use this
makes them erupt into pure bliss