Another addict on the run
Sadly chemically addicted
Fey highs and lows and on it goes
Dirty heart and mind conflicted
One more inner voice on the outs
Cruelly biologically lame
Punk gene pools caught in the crossfire
Rocky roads rife with blame and shame
Another addict bites the dust
Madly chronically dependent
Sick souls hooked on self-absorption
Bumpy birds made less resplendent
If its beer forgets it, I don't want to come!
My wise understanding now having fun
Eat and drink wine, I pass on the grapes,
last time I partook I couldn't see straight
Aperitif or cigarette, whiskies on the go?
Oh, I'm so glad I'm gonna miss the show
The years have flown
And we have grown into old men
Time did not wait
But at least fate gave us a pen
Life has been good
As well it should for all kind twins
No more regrets
But taking bets on final spins
Last moves now done
And we had fun along the way
No going back
But what we lack is not today
Alrighty re-righty I love what you've done
I believe here and now editing can be fun!
We longed to fuck her,
but we could've loved!
We said 'tis all a game
karma fits like a glove!
Let this be my Manifesto!
Here now-n-nothin more
Christianity problematic!
you're going out the door
Christianity 'tis the enemy,
no one devil's mean streak
this 2000-year-old science,
condemn that Jesus freak!
I screwed a lot of pooches
And dropped too many balls
I fumbled and I stumbled
Missing all the wake up calls
I got high on lead balloons
And badly crashed and burned
At length I came to nothing
Flouting lessons never learned
I routinely missed the mark
And fell flatly on my face
I blundered and I floundered
Fluffing off each self-disgrace
I executed poorly
And rolled way too many dice
By and large I came to know
Only love's what cuts the ice
Oh, show me the ugliness of power wielded wickedly,
I'll witness the brutal man's tyrannically violent eyes
A poem of redemption,
proof it's never too late
to Bob Marley our arse,
in positive accentuate!
being a poet 'tis easy
admitting you're one
manifested my truth
now penning poetry,
twins in old shallow
farewell to you fools!
