i piss the bed last night,
to see how it felt,
it felt posh
courtesans, monkeys, buccaneers, felons and chiefs
all vie for attention,
a bell rang, what changed?
born in the year 2000,
representing all the atrocities
and carnage that had occurred,
stop this dizzying ride,
i want to get off,
don’t look up, i gotta puke
like a barefaced newborn who never cries
and a broken soldier,
we are the black sheep of the nation,
set me free
the lure to make a transformation,
the temptation and seduction to
construct a better world
cannot be quieted or be put down
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