redundant redundant
i’d make a list, take nails and pound it on the door
except that its been done before
and besides, i’d have to do it on a screen,
to be seen, on tv, on the national news
say it loud in a sound clip you could use
quick enough to remember, redundant redundant
its all so dumb so dumb its sick
i’d have a dream but we’re all sleeping
scheming bling-blinging things to be got
and besides, why would that be good
the dreamers end up shot
in all liklihood
maybe its best to play it safe
Tags: Poetry