and the zen specialist was so un-zen
for all was false in his world unseen
better to fake it and find distractions intense
conjuring stories of lust, passion and women
ignoring the thumb downstairs that's long frozen
resentment boiling at whoppers of brown gifted tokens
who can go hard and deep and do it for long is so vexing
weak, inadequate riddled with rancor and bile he is not a shogun