The monkeys
have all
gotten out,

run and hid
in their
3 button suits
and chosen
professions

or their
favorite watering
holes to
finally, sit
and slowly
fade away
into a
another lonely
night.

and no one
is to blame
no one
needs
to shed a
tear of
pity or
words
of condolences.

we all
knew what
we were
doing right
from the
start.

should of
stayed in
the zoo,

should of
joined a
circus.

they would
of certainly
of treated
us better
than what
we did
to ourselves.

sitting at
the bottom of the barrel
looking up.

last monkey
standing.