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KNOCK KNOCK "Police, Open Up!"     (***Filler***)

"Listen officers, I cannot explain this mess!
Look, there's no drugs, there's no booze!
Just pure unchartable madness!

I'm sorry you cannot confiscate it!
I'm sorry you cannot regulate it!
I'm sorry you cannot tax it!

Look, there's nothing in this room!
Well, maybe just some sugars, caffeines, vitamins, fats and proteins!
Perhaps some cottons, polyesters, nylons and polypropylenes!
Some plastics, metals, and some rubbers!

Some paper and ink, that's it!"


"Well well, we got quite the jokester here!
Listen kid, the content of your mind is against the law!

We have plenty of little clear liquids to syringe!
Pungent little pills to make your knuckles cringe!

Your bright sharpness delayed!
Softened to dull decay!"


"Ah, big deal!
It's all repetition either way!
And the products are never my size!

Oh well, back to the movie theatre then!
Excited over previews of films I'll never see!

This world exploded too much!
Too much Art and sophisticated imagery!

But so did Nature!
All those lakes and streams!
All those nebulas and galaxies!

So either way, it doesn't matter!
You can't get Everything,
But at least you got the day!"
Written by jIMNUT_rOARIN
Published | Edited 26th Apr 2014
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