Mantra
Sick
I am sick
Sick and tired
Of Being
Sick and tired
I am tired
Of Being
Sick
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Sick
I am sick
Sick and tired
Of Being
Sick and tired
I am tired
Of Being
Sick
The difference between inspiration and
desperation is concentration and…shit!
I always drift off when some dictator yaps…
You must choose twixt
enervation and determination,
incantation and renovation…fuck!
Now I’m real, real gone
Weeping crimson tree
faux desert forest : blue crap…
differentiation and elimination…shut up!
You and your nations!
You are my abomination…shit
Now I’m getting doctrination.
After skulling underwater
Tap toe trichology
Set and rinsed
Like biscuits
Already to bake
The kettle keeps on
boiling…boiling…boiling
Bloody boiling
Thank God!
It has stopped
*
At last it has boiled
now appears the clock
ticking…ticking…ticking
spasmodically
*
I am cognizant
that steam is drifting
wafting lingering
around the funnel
*
Before it calms down
comes to its senses
condescends to apply
Thermodynamics!
A Gambuccini:
means false swarmy wanker
in my new language
the vacuous new yorker
false as seddaka
wastes everyone’s time
serving up baloney
to the dying masses
of old grey’s whistles
that no-one ever
gave a shit about
Grimbeau 