Abstract Nonsense

i fought with Madeline in the dark
for stealing my line and leaving me black
my minds all blank and in that tract
its all just abstract and I’ve no bark

the rock songs do pound
and third graders are loud
their fists to the hound
to take a hint and nark my sound

So I stopped the toll taking
and licenced this soul stealing
poetry to look to money making
now that we’ve got stupid leading

let me be soul reaching, my harp
is lyric treading to find a warp
for your people pleasing Maddy Sharp as she’s gold digging while using my stamp



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