Restoring Equilibrium

Running low
Then lo and behold
Up pops a twist
And sanity cheers
Stopping to visit
Old comrades in arms
While jumping thru hoops
Of anal pacifiers
To beg permission
To medicate ones soul
In the chosen manner
Psychophants
Imposing morality
At the point of a gun
Wonder why
Decaying status exists
All around
Hope springs eternal
Only when
Emotional disposition
Clicks on four cylinders
And the occupation
Of education
Is rewarded with freedom
To achieve the goal
When running low
Up pops another twist
And sanity steps aside
While the system equilibrates
Back to normality

(c) 2004 lemme howdt