Cycle Goes On

by AHR

Buzzards squawk

On how they walk

So proud to talk the walk

On how growing up hunters is to stalk

While their imprints end in chalk

It’s not worth knowing

It’s okay

If for today

We dismay and relay

It’s not worth showing

Pigs they brag

On soap boxes rags

On how it’s easy just to tag

But’s so fun it’s a drag

Like showing up dressed in stag

Waiving the proud torn up flag

You’re just here for the nag

While middle folks start to lag

Doctor smoking up the shwag

It’s not worth going

In doing so

Now we know

How tides turn and how they flow

My lonely visitor is the crow

All he preaches is how to row

Against the folks friend or foe

Sorry there Maggie jo

For how you saw is in tow

It’s not worth blowing

Now beware

Of demon’s stare

When your woman casts her glare

And your friends are nowhere

Here you chose the rotten pairs

And she’s worried you don’t care

I was drunk better worse for wear

For it’s causing to loose some hair

It’s not worth throwing

Now we part

From the start

Living in the shopping cart

While other hail shopping marts

Bitter tongues tastes too tart

Other stand there breaking hearts

It’s now worth crowing

The search is looking for the lead

All she wants is to need

Flailing holy beads

While the flesh continue to breed

Others scoff to let it bleed

The Prince is supported by paper reeds

While the sheep find no feed

It’s not worth flowing

Now you’re good

Because you could

While doing what you should

Knock on wood

Yet making love on dashboard hoods

If you could change you, you know you would

It’s not worth growing

Now it’s time to partake

In the general morning’s wake

For only they know what’s at stake

Families eat of rotten cakes

But in this land that’s what we make

Find one’s dream just to break

To pick them up with corporate rakes

And the cycle goes on

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