Links zwei drei,
Left two three,
How to teach a dog to pee,
Maslove he did know,
That this was really so,
No I’m kidden,
All over you I’m shitten,
It really was a kitten,
A wee pussy of sort,
I am making sport,
But humans that’s another thing,
This left two three their ears will ring,
Forever hear them marching order yell.
Brainwashed, you could tell,
Left two three and march to hell,
Even now, just the beating of the drum,
Marching to this tune will come,
They do know the sergeants drill,
And they forever will,
Those wishes to fulfill,
Though the devil play that tune,
Either now or soon,
Their minds begin to swoon,
One two three they march,
Neith that golden arch,
Fooled once, fooled twice and thrice,
Willing still, like a drug, or vice,
Just play that revelry,
And soon enough you’ll see,
They’re marching one two three,
Maslove had it right,
Once they’re trained to fight,
Anyone one at all, just play the tune,
Be it May or June,
It’s brain begins to swoon.©
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No holding back here, straight in and at it, directness by far the best way to tackle this difficult, challenging subject. I admire your ability to hit hard and make me sit up and think. Love this!
John
Be always safe,
Karen
Georg