Mind Invasion
by Steve Wardrip
These thoughts I must get out of my head,
They try to take me in the “Green Room”,
The Feds have put ladders up to my head,
Wondering, “Want to go hunting?”, I said.
I choose you, I know you’ll do what I need,
You can lead the pack, bleed the rack, succeed!
I think it’s too much, too far, ridiculously dangerous,
Discuss. All that is behind us is now in front of us.
Bad is here for us, not for our good, I finished,
In front of the pack I’ve had my fun, undiminished,
No sooner was my mate tasty, it became nasty, wasted,
Why pretend? Why try to eat a cooked rock, basted?
Acts of aggression on this train petrified my deep well springs,
These are the things that give your embarrassing memories wings,
Open the lid, just open the lid and look inside. You won’t believe it,
Until it became truly amazing, mesmerizing, crazy, I couldn’t achieve it.
Now, strong and resilient for a lifetime, strengthened, hardened like enamel,
Trust the one in Egypt that brings his manly love for man and his hairy camel,
I admonish you to get behind the wheel, don’t be diffused by a deluded mate,
Refuse, turn, run away fast, get out of the circle jerk game. End the damned date.
I think I have deteriorating ambition from using red hot pokers,
Skewing shish-kabobs, spearing dill pickle spears, burning jokers,
I was four, I figured it out, I sat out back until it came out in a shout,
I can’t keep believing in a pickled herring, when I know it’s a trout.
Surrender, Yes, I can do that on command, like crying, feeling is doing,
Excommunicate a true partner? Never! They say I worship, nah, just wooing.
They say I need an encyclopedia memorized. I already had it all inside,
And right on time, right place, congratulations, you win the race called wise.
steve wardrip
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