Some people count sheep
but i write when i cant sleep
I heard people read to get smart
but i think reading makes you a retard
some people say i look like a scruff
and to them i say fair enough
youre not allowed to be poor and pompous
but you can be rich and obnoxious
the buyers and sellers
the auld fellas
the plot that thickens
politicians beauticians and medicine men
running round like headless chickens
the concept of us and them
they all have secrets to keep
they all manage to sleep
and so should you.
adieu
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