you don’t have to be here
By jfarrell
Where you are now, you don’t have to be;
Trust me;
Everywhere I go is a legitimate terrorist target;
I ask “do you want chips with…” your hot dog at Wembley,
As I watch two grimly held machine guns walk past.
Everywhere I work now, a bomb might go off;
But, I ain’t here;
Here’s your hot dog, and did you want chips with that…
I may say this to you….
But behind my eyes,
I’m watching adam sandler movies, lord of the rings;
The BBC 12 part tinker, tailor, soldier, spy;
And listening to all the music I ever heard.
I’m dancing to ‘aint no stopping us now’
‘oops up side your head’ ‘soul man’
I seriously am not here, as I hand you your hot dog;
And don’t look behind you, at the scary machine guns