Tuesday, November 22, 2005

BluesPoetry

Enemas at the gates
While the world is sleeping
Bloody sauages with dry bread
Tamborine marchers on Washington and Seattle
Alfred E. Newman at Camp David laughing
With Candi and Donny at the Monsters Ball.
Theres enemas at the gates
While the world is weeping
My cup runith over with sadness
Sisters and Mothers dying from lonelyness
Country's bleedin' as darkness is fallin'
I need a pocket full of sunshine today
Enemas at the gates
Generals striking from the air
What we need a general strike
A general enema for soul of man
A windows xp nation in color with
Lance Armstrong yellow in it's veins
Enemas at the gates
Eden is burning
It's a glow in the dark morning
Bologna and cheese breakfast
Pop tart and video game market
WalMart and cheap coffee for
Enemas at the gates
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