failed drug test
and you have to wonder
about grown men
that wanna analyze piss
and just what is running
through their heads
and someday
this war is gonna end
and we already know who won
and who lost
but the persistence
of useless battles remain
a great undoing; blindly randomly
open fire into a crowd
as the surrealist masses
become cube figurines
in a Picasso painting
and the blood doesn’t
seem as real anymore
and the enemy twirls
a pencil thin mustache
and nothing gained
is nothing ventured
and we’re all POW’s
in this ongoing war
that isn’t winning battle
or earning any ground
We’re heading down the river
in hopes of some success
but I ain’t really
holding my breath
We Have Wars
The way Rome had wars-perpetually. the one on drugs led to healthifying and legal THC. Like LOTTO, could not stop the street numbers...soooo "C" level high school graduates figured...