Drivel

O my fucking God!
I scribbled another piece of shit on the parchment
And when the monk returns from the city
He’s gonna kick my ass…again!
 
I am a brain dead scribe - still...
Still jotting down shit for a monk in a dank cave
In a mountain in Tibet.
I AM NO MONK! I am not even certain I wanna be (pompous Fuck!).
I haven’t been formerly trained and this fucking monk
doesn’t show me shit (damn selfish bastard).
 
Perhaps, my lack of correct syllable
Comes from way too much drink!
Hah!  As if that monk saw through my dribble
Of which I continue (to think).....
 
to scribe.