Lions, Tigers and Bears…
By Husam (Sam) Salman
Nursing this
cocaine riddled goblin
Just a jerk when he’s coming down
He’s like, “I don’t know why my feet feel so cold.”
Stoned in his seat, hand on his meat
But his eyes locked on tomorrow’s TV
X-tube title - his big hairy paws
3 AM creeps by and the slink goes on
By the dawn or at times beyond - The edging lasted so long
Just a jerk when he’s coming down
He’s like, “I don’t know why my feet feel so cold.”
Stoned in his seat, hand on his meat
But his eyes locked on tomorrow’s TV
X-tube title - his big hairy paws
3 AM creeps by and the slink goes on
By the dawn or at times beyond - The edging lasted so long
The wall
behind has been messed
The days following he cried
He’s always talking about how things have got to change,
Doing the same thing today that was done yesterday.
Same people, same places, same problems…
Same problem.
He’s always talking about how things have got to change,
Doing the same thing today that was done yesterday.
Same people, same places, same problems…
Same problem.
Until it was time again to do the same.
You want to make a change? Change something --
That’s what change is.
That’s what change is.
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