Precious Moments
Phony phools pedaling porcelain poop
Making their money pockets phater
Purportedly to pheed your malnutrition
With mere precious puny pills
But people phail to A-pply their minds
They only Com-ply their heart and soul
Plying the only trade they know
Money makin', money takin',
Prostitute your pinultimate pain
To beelzabub's porno palace
Precious moments, Moments of preciousness
Cannot be molded, made, painted, paid for
With your polluted pumped up penny or
Your mangy man-made monetary muscle
You wear it like make-up
Haul it around in your nut truck
You pour it in my glass
Makes me wanna up-chuck
Do you want a Precious Moment?
Moments upon moment of the precious?
I mean the realio dealio
Something you can taste and feelio
Gets stuck between your teeth at mealio
Need a toothpick to pry it out
That's what I'm talkin' about
Stop aborting our near future
Ignoring the pain, legalized mass murder
40 million down, Starbucks in our hands
Peace chapped on our lips, blood irrigates the land
The massacred cry in supplication for our souls
For the pursuit of happiness exacts heavy tolls.
so that's actually quite impressive. The picture at the bottom was disturbing but you definitely have a gift with the written word.
ReplyDeleteEver thought about going to journalism school or some sort of vocational training? You have some cash money from your service just sitting there. You should embrace your talent and try and figure out a way eek out some sort of meager lifestyle doing something that makes you happy. How about writing books and the like? makes me sad that your talent is wasted on this blog that only 3 people besides you actually read. actually, scratch that, 2 people. I don't think Greg has ever checked it out.
Jeff
Gotta go get my Bolton on while I do lunges and pelvic thrusts. Give me Bolton, or give me death!