Split back second,
Mind to go, reckoned
Obvious reasons were
to do with
Treasons
Treasuries were to do with the weather,
Having a doo
Conversations about the weather, the doo’s and dooms, and not yet forget, the doon’ts
Half a mome’, life was wilden, 40 doz’ secon’, mind in werckon,
Gadget for guttering, gutter ball, and smackaroo banter,
Eat your heart out prick languid Jamie oliver
Squid s’melt into, get a room, hire a room,
Higher your treasures, the higher you are in the room,
And once you’ve left the room
Everybody resumes to talk about how you ego lout
Heads get big with bitchy polittics, little heads increase
For a minute, everybody grew, caught, captured disease,
They’d pirates parrot, repea’ themselves,
Only to be on star buy shelf,
The more you know, the further you go,
You went all the way out the room,
You went out with a boom,
The big bang,
The big pass out,
They’d all faint, with laughter as you run down the corridor,
As far away, as quick can before the quick sand of
copying,
favourtism
and mockyness comes to get you
