Indeed it's the whatserface Yankee truth
Lionel Shriver's wise even if a thicko, ten years late
Thisterspring's: "legislated compulsory 'kindness' "
really does end up as discombobulated hate.
Tio be in the place of colourful hats
central, the eve of their Stufffest
Stalin would'v done the world a favour
should have in fact been braver
Gone all the way and done a proper job
cancelled it.
Formally.
In the one place they don't even need them notices
"be kind" to our poor abused and here-to-serve
staff, who love you so much they would work zero hours, for free
" ohh it doesnt seem to be working..."
"yes i told you kindly the strip is bust
the lovely silver lady the other day entered the numbers, you can trust
i've even got the receipt in my empty purse"
Cant even kindly look you in the eyes
... her hearse
Within which theyll matchstick-prop err eyes to some kind of
smile at last,
the ghost of a dead christmas past...
killed off by colourful Hattites
chief among em i really thought would
have understood
why i told her that story
But even better same day
in her 'god' there is no glory
chief bitchy-lanyardist thinks she can piss on our parade
no way.... because when a fine older one,
"centred" and at peace, made
never mind twisted THE story into something, innocent
" no i think he Miss Cocked and t'was an accident... "
Indeed sums up the whole awful little lonely aisle, so inversely
lost and lonely, stuck in a state of terminal Incontinent
