Jerry and co again I blaspheme
As I double up and do my best cream
Yet still I strive
Watching I thrive
Medusa wasn’t my crony
But oh how I feel stoney
Without head and follicles dead
Each strand an idea
Connecting me to somewhere
I am yet to be
Rooted I remain
Dreaming not for gain
But for lack of option
And companion
Id rather be making love he said
And in the moment it sounded dread
But of the Republic I have not read
But of Narcissus and Andromeda instead
Myth and life now do twine
Escaping reality and dodging signs
My destiny though it seems sealed
Like a popular song wheeled and wheeled
No course but to face that wall
No matter how I do try and stall
Is courage needed or just a fall
The question is do I answer your call
Feisty fazers of politics make
Alcohol, laughter and a piece of cake
The party goes on with or without
As I get sweetened on its silent clout
United we stand divided us all
Winners scream while losers bawl
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