girls come and go but a flower is forever

by Rougefly - Not entered

sittin on my porch watchin whats goin on inside you
lovin america doin whatever i wanna do
doin nothing is a crime like a felony
i guess the president is a criminal.
alcohol rain and lollipop trees 
i stand and watch as my eyes dont believe
aging is old and dying is believing which is obsolete 
but dont forget guns kill while taking over our streets
bach on my radio with some righteous women talkin bout not bein alone
after that god has promised to call me on the phone
he says things are dead in heaven cause the prozac flowers wont grow 
i think their growing but their grass could use a mow. 
green grass and a suburbia full ofhappy smiling people 
i have a sudden urge to bow to the local 24 hour church steeple 
but rather it topples down filled with phony stakes
well you know how it goes guess thats the breaks
think we should go eat some of those cocandycaines
maybe back to kindergarten where we should stay
we gotta unite and gotta make it to the top
need some beer though gotta make a quick stop
burn in my hands you fall to the ground
pray to the buddha while you run from the blood-thirsty hound
got no grammar but were ready to fight
ready with holy bombs because we know our right is right
or maybe its the left where we left our minds
oh well gotta keep movin no time to look back behind
gotta get high so we can stay real low
lets go smoke a bowl of honey nut cheerios
society choking on its own riches and looks like its over
quick give it the always unsatisfying kool aid humble maneuver 
not too much sugar or you might kill the cat
and make sure the president doesnt try to swallow all that fat
all we need is chokin fat kangaroos 
as of right now we got just enough fine things to do
maybe we should hide or maybe we should run 
but wait theres more booz and that means more fun

Reason for writing:

    complete and utter nonsense of the sensical mind. a senical 
teenager who thinks he knows more than he does. but then 
again isnt that what all of us are?
    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-03-15 23:37:43
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:04
Poem ID: 49048

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