He mused about his lexicon
but he failed to realize
he was just a con with a Lexus
Who got caught up in the Nexus
and missed his next hit
wanting to be a bard with a WGA card
and wag his tail while I suffered in jail.
He went punk while I avoided a dirty bunk
disgusted with the system’s idea of midnight lunch.
by Jerriè McGill
All material is subject to Copyright laws.