none
Lymerick man, I now ban
your rhyming mind and scheme,
escape, retreat we scream,
the landscape of latte and
espresso, as we know, but a
poet's mind shall and should be
unheard of, shove on the shackles,
frame your thoughts, seek not
a caffienated utopia, choke
cause your ancient beatnick
died, f*****g hick in damned
black suits, hoot your words
of pickled albinism and religion
of monkey f***, descretion
the mundane doesnt understand.
your rhyming mind and scheme,
escape, retreat we scream,
the landscape of latte and
espresso, as we know, but a
poet's mind shall and should be
unheard of, shove on the shackles,
frame your thoughts, seek not
a caffienated utopia, choke
cause your ancient beatnick
died, f*****g hick in damned
black suits, hoot your words
of pickled albinism and religion
of monkey f***, descretion
the mundane doesnt understand.
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