I meant to write some stuff today but I
Did not wake til ten, that is no excuse
I know, still had all day to eat the pie
Of authorship, but kind of got the blues
And decided, as usual, to amuse
Myself rather than work, am I a weird
Person, or is that natural, refuse
To work when relaxation is offered
I think it is the common way, no sword
Or even pen grasped, no need to apply
Oneself, but some do, and these cunts abuse
The rest of us, but let them, it's absurd
To want what they want, when we love the sky
For its free emptiness. We win, they lose
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