You flit you know
From one spot to another
Like emotions stuck on the see saw of life
You never flutter
That’s too much to ask for
Too predictable you might say.
So you flit interminably
While those behind struggle
With keeping up
Hanging on to your intangibleness.
You never look behind do you?
The flotsam and jetsam of life
Left floundering in your wake
Collateral damage I once heard you say.
Heads shake some even roll
As you bluster your way ahead
Pleasant to some vicious to others
The fools you say who don’t see your way
Those with the audacity to question
Even query your motives.
The arse lickers of course congregate
Singing in chorus
Harmonious praise to the most high
With little acumen they accept your grossness
Their blind faith like some religious cult.
With the faithful gathered around you
I watch as you bask in their…
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