The Poet.
The Poet.
They hinged on his every word.
Trying to find something to throw in him the bowels of the Tower of London.
The idiots didn't realized he was writing fiction.
Well sometimes at least ha,ha.
He played them to the tilt.
So they looked for other ways to put him away.
The more they tried,
the more sleep was lost.
As he slept as a lark.
The poet became famous ,
as the idiots threw up their arms.
We must find something to stop him from writing.
As they stomped their feet.
His words can't be made public,
Because (WE) will be made to look like complete idiots,
and everyone knows we are the powers that be.
This poet is our nemesis that is infecting society.
Would you want (YOUR) future generations to read him?
NO of course not ,
after all what if (HE) inspires other poets to write in this way,
The Tower isn't large enough,
To lock all his clones away.
Then what are WE going to do?
As you can see this poet must be taken care of,
before he takes cares of us!
Steve.D.Hammond.
The Poet.
The Poet.
They hinged on his every word.
Trying to find something to throw in him the bowels of the Tower of London.
The idiots didn't realized he was writing fiction.
Well sometimes at least ha,ha.
He played them to the tilt.
So they looked for other ways to put him away.
The more they tried,
the more sleep was lost.
As he slept as a lark.
The poet became famous ,
as the idiots threw up their arms.
We must find something to stop him from writing.
As they stomped their feet.
His words can't be made public,
Because (WE) will be made to look like complete idiots,
and everyone knows we are the powers that be.
This poet is our nemesis that is infecting society.
Would you want (YOUR) future generations to read him?
NO of course not ,
after all what if (HE) inspires other poets to write in this way,
The Tower isn't large enough,
To lock all his clones away.
Then what are WE going to do?
As you can see this poet must be taken care of,
before he takes cares of us!
Steve.D.Hammond.