Thread Poem by Idris El Asha

Honey! ...You were the first
And I was washed with thirst

I live under the sway of the oil well
In a land that forgot how to do well

Defeated as that who resists the feminists
Deceived as that who accepts the cynicists

And it was a long journey
From the horny to the corny

How we are bound to the grave
That truelove wouldn't save

No one will ever forever
Find that piece of silver

I regard them as their great highnesses of kings
They think me a servant in their palaces' wings

I saw them as the greatest legends
They saw me as a pair of leg ends

As far as we know
So as far will it go

No place I like to see
But your face makes it be

I saw the best mind in a madhouse
I saw the freest man in a prisonhouse

Be in love so savage
To enter through the cleavage

I got into Troy
In a child's toy

Damn you big brother
Whenever we are together

I've got a veto
In a woman stiletto

Bid for me farewell
To the world I dwell

My heart will be a rock on which the breakers of hate will break.