SHIT TALK

I DO KNOW THE SPELLING OF ARROGANCE.
Where is it in the dictionary?
Is it near fragrance?
But I have heard ragtime
And I know a fag
And I have some time to waste
And so I am wasting it, do you so mind?
Neither arrows nor guns
I don't know any
And have no family tree
And am born to anyone and to every one
SO IS IT BAD, THAT I CALL OUT TO GOD?
But I know where I come from
And I respect it
So it doesn’t matter that I shat in the open
Do they laugh at me for having done so?
For I know that there is not an inch on earth
That has not been shat on
And everywhere a bone would come up
Which I use it to beat the milk out of the palm
Can I drink toddy, and can I mix it?
Ok , they saved us, so god save them!
Invest in hearts and not in money, for I am the queen of hearts!
Invest in love, and if you ever feel like killing
Kill your hatred because even it deserves a honourable death.
Why are there armies and why are there guns
Why do we sell them, and why do we buy?
Take the idols to the nearest museum
And let it rest there
Because we could see it there
And remember the terror, and the error.
Because I carry my shit in my stomach
And don’t ask somebody
To carry it for me.
And the hand with a chisel
And Maya
Who was there and not there
Why did they burn the forest
To kill a rat
Because so it was known that the rat would burrow the world around
And find out a way.
Thanks be to God, and thanks be to you
Since you are also there
To build up this world!
Because the rat knew Ganesh
And his surgeon, the house painter
With what stuff does he pick his tooth?