There must some way to crap in here-
Said the homeless to the chief-
I can't find one public toilet,
I can't get no relief-
Local bums, they drink their wine,
College kids, they snort their coke-
It's just excess of free time-
They think life is but a joke.
While we sit here on our ass-
Nobel prize awarded fools
Like Al Gore and Barry O-
Barefoot and toothless, too.
Pregnant mamas growl and howl
At apocalyptic birds-
All along the watchtower,
Built with pious piles of turd.
July 30,2017
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