Yearly cynical Poem, Merry Xmas xxxxx
Gangrene
green chokes
The
best of us –
But
only the worst of us,
Let
the disease spread to our
Brain;
poisoned by pride
We
return the favour, choking
The
accused with our trembling
Fear-ridden
hands.
For
it is not the act that scares us,
But
the life of oblivion of not knowing
So
let’s pretend it is; this caution
Gives
the green justification.
We
are all green-
And
we are all monsters,
So
we may as well do it properly.
