fat

MY ODE TO FAT CATS

Folder: 
belief system

Fat cats soon

in humanity boon

will be slimmer

financially unfitter

 

money soon dying

if lots: Frightening

if have none

won't be glum

 

level playing field

in-equality to heal

this belief system

soon ultimate freedom

 

as we graduate

loving without hate

all going together

have a long tether?

 

Experience pure joy

like playing with toys

infinate loving; understood?

In everyones neighbourhood

 

fat cats worship

money, entrepreneurship

built to last?

Having a laugh

 

love only thing

lasts; never ending

printed money: Joke

as political votes

 

whole system crashing

spiritual understanding

will get you

these times through

 

giving your energy

double jeopardy

to man made

a self down-grade

 

cash going soon

hyperinflation too

its just robbery

REMEMBER

they can't steal

 

YOUR SPIRITUALITY  

my ode entitled excess baggage 2

Folder: 
life

Excess Baggage 2

So you got all your clothes
Your overpriced designer labels
And your off for a pose
Around your local airport
Ready to swap fake tan
For a shade of red or brown

But it’s on the way back when
You have bought loads of trinkets
And bootlegged designer labels
At a fraction of the price you paid
Same people made them anyway

You put your case on the scales
Flying with a charter airline
Who will screw you any way they can
Where did the 5 Kilo come from?
Its all the money your saving
Just call it postage and packing

Wait a minute, the man in front
Must have weighed twenty stone
I weigh half of that
Please can you let me off. My
excess baggage is nothing compared to
The guy in front’s excess food

Sorry to report, rules are rules
Sorry sir, I just cannot help you
Just cos that guy needed two seats
I still got to charge you for kilo’s
Unfair for a skinny guy like you
But I got to do what I got to do

The Moral of this poem today
Fat people, get on planes, need to pay
Then they might not disrespect
Their body’s as much as they do
Not doing any exercise at all
And eating loads of shit food

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Fat and Blame

i've backed myself into the corner again.
i sit there likes it's the only place that ever felt like home.
my troubles replay on an infinite loop.
the more i change the more i end up here.
my hopes are washed away by my tears.
the fears harbor me and i hold them near.
i begged myself to let go of the past, but my chains are pure titanium!

faces and places lose their impact.
i can't remember what i forgot.
all the nonsense makes sense to me.
my thoughts form but never sink in.
i'm treading water but afraid to swim.
i want one person to accept as i am, but no one cares!

i laugh for no reason.
these up's and down's are my seasons.
i could convict my soul for high treason.
i handed out my heart like it's replaceable.
i keep getting angry at my disgraceful behavior, but i'm addicted to the danger!

fat and blame circle my bones like a vulture.
i can't continue to sustain this new me.
i feel my pounds creeping back onto me.
i can't say i'm eating out of misery because i'm so damn happy!
i fear this will come to a bad end, but i can't walk away from him.