That the
North (west) European
Buddhist
Israeli via African
Trilogy
Of culture theived
Glass giraffes predicated upon
A picnic by comparison
To that we Aborigines
Thrive upon
So in between
Walks in the park
And pissing in the windy dark
Learn from me
Why this lesson about Chris be
That our win known through him
Even by babies
While the real deal
Has been founded and floored
Before Smart knew what he implored
To steal of
That named to Mark Spencer falsely
Age over estimated for
The date of the month lied his punch
Deprived us of naught but
His own belief in us
Who ever it is that we are
You’ll learn well of us to go far
Yet ever not know us
For this win is our thing of us
Needing no food equipment store
No viagra pills such as Chris wore
No confederated bands playing the score
Of gone too long shopping making the poor
So just bear in upon my win
To see no surprise within my eyes
At any of your
While I open up every door
Since the key hole to the frame mine for
And lock up behind me all the more tightly
Since never has our win been existing
Without all your
Assaults upon our own
Being proven here home grown
To be what pushed us in
To realising the strategy
Your own way now ours by these faults here you gave
That hooray since today be for
