Rob Rutledge · Jun 10, 2012
Human Condition

What is it about the human condition,
That we have to drink
Must cease to think,
Just to lose our inhibition?
No remission from ourselves
As we delve
Into the mind of a madman;

"RHUBARB AND MUSTARD!!
FUCK THE CUSTARD!!"
He screams, obscene.
"Give me your custodial sentence
For lack of repentance untoward
My mind!"
Or are you afraid to find
Your so called sanity
Has left you blind.

 
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