Amid the blue-eyed sky

& the sun-kissed sea

& the ethereal wonders -
held down by gravity...

beyond a blanket of night
- the great celestial mystery

& the unopen eye
of our ancestors history

......man had the audacity
to discover boredom;

hey Mo I ain't ever seen you
looking so
low  
why oh why are you
looking so
low
I really reallly
want to
know

well the reason why I'm
looking so
low
is cause I've been
cancelled
bro
          
my act didn't well please
the ones afflicted with that
cancel culture disease

cancelled for good
cancelled for life
cancelled like a six  
p.m. flight

hey Mo you can't get around  
looking so
flat
you just got to get off that
cancelling
mat

don't let that cancelling
get you
down
cause I don't like looking
at your downcast
frown
  
yeah a smile is the
thing I must
wear
that'll show them
that I don't
care

It gets a little lonely here
Squatting in the ruins
Surrounded by concrete slabs
Covered in dank quiet
Sunlight brushing against
An abandoned spiders web
Finding myself fixated
Teetering on obsession
Craving the spiders return
Or creating a new connection
Lost in a mosaic of beige
Where once was a rainbow
And other occupants
Sharing the world with me
But everything is shrinking
Except me