Punk Rock
kid,
where did
you go?
You didn’t
give a crap,
now that’s
all you know.
Where did
that punk go?
Anti-establishmentarian,
now you’re a
corporate librarian.
All about Anti-conformity,
now you
drink the corporate tea.
It’s
delicious.
You lived in
waffle makers,
now you’re a
deal breaker,
You made
your own clothes,
now your
sheets are dry clean cotton rose.
So comfy.
Never had a
phone or HD,
now all you
do is watch TV.
No second
thoughts on chai latte,
but now it’s
something you must say.
Extra Chai
please.
I don’t even
know that that is,
but you say
it’s something that’s the shizz,
New lingo
from the kids,
from your
mouth God forbids.
OMG LOL
ROFL! Emoji?
Go get your
Doc’s, throw that beer,
we’ve got to
get you out of here.
It’s a state
of emergency, we need
you out with
some urgency.
I’ve got smokes!
Where’s my
punk rock friend,
the one that
was with me till the end,
walk the
rails or drive off a cliff,
it never
made a diff.
Where’s that
punk rock kid?
Wipe off the
mirror, get ready for
work, too
much steam in the shower,
fogged the
memory, clouded the mind,
Catch the
train, time for work, off I go.
Leave that
punk behind.
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