25 SEP - Circus
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Not my circus
Not my monkeys
God’s not worried
God, it’s funny..
Got me curious
Got me wondering
God is working
God is coming..
Not my purpose:
Not my running
Off to search: With
God in service..
All the earth is
All absurd, but
Not my circus
Not my monkeys..
Not their worship
Not my gunship
Not affirmed, but
Not their function..
Not their verdicts
Not their justice
Not for earnin
Not for money..
Not their thirst and
Not their hunger
Not the nurses
Doctors plunder..
Not their curses
Not their ugly
Not my circus
Not my monkeys..
Rob their purses
Stop becoming
Soft and girlish
Pots to honey..
Not that sterling
Not that stunning
Lot of burly
Macho onesies..
Follow birds the
Dogs are hunting
Shot em first cuz
Dogs are unwinged..
Shots aren’t murder:
Shot by buddies
Not my circus
Not my monkeys..
Plots to hurt me
Not above me:
God is surely
God, and what be
Not is working
Not: For nothing
God’s the circus
I’m his monkey..
Got to work a
Job for money
Not a person:
Bot, or monkey..
Cops are servants
Laws are running
Not for service
(Not to public..):
Cops are merchants
Laws are money
Profit first, dis-
honor judging..
Call attorneys
Caught em f-cking
Got to flirt with
Honor’s cucking..
Not the words of
God, or loving
All the earth, with
Honor from it..
Not perturbed with?
Not disgusted?
Not my circus
Not my monkeys..
Politurkeys
Bought, they’re puppets
Watch em jerking
Off the public..
Not my burden
Not my country
Rot will worsen
All that’s crumbling..
Not my journey:
Stopped for somethin:
Bodies buried
Not the plunder..
Hot, your first tip:
Call their bluffing
“God’s a hermit”:
God is coming..
Got a permit
Thought it funny:
Rob and burn it
All to nothing..
All the earth is
God’s, I’m hungry:
God’s desert, the
Squashed is running..
Want to hurt them?
God, I’m coming
Haunted hearses
Caught em running..
Got an urge, but
Not disgruntled:
Not to surgeon’s
Body double..
God’s the surgeon:
Stop discussing
All that’s worse, when
God is cutting..
All those verses
Stop above this:
Not averse to
Mopping up with
All that’s certain:
God is running
All the earth and
All the countries..
Not the serpents
God is punking
Not their spurious
Cult of mummies..
Drops the curtains:
Plots have hung these
Off the dirge that
God is humming..
All the hurt will
Profit from these
Frauds returned to
Squatter’s dung heap..
Call em dirty
Call em muddy
Call it learning:
Call their bluffing..
Off the earth and
On to something:
Vaulted furnace
Got em jumping..
Got me wordless
Hot and flushing:
All that verbiage
Lost it’s front teeth..
All will flourish
Not the flunkies:
God’s a purist
God will flunk these..
Got no courage:
Balls of junkies
Not no murder:
Not nobody..
Got you cured yet?
God, it’s funny
God will cure it
All while chuckling..
God just heard this
Long discussion
God reworded:
Call it thunder..
On the earth but
Not it’s budget:
Not my circus
Not my monkeys..
All they earned is:
Got what’s coming
All they learned is:
Knowledge - nothing..
All I earned is
God’s - for nothing:
Cost reversed, it’s
God’s for funding..
All from circa
God replumbing
All the earth to
Call it lovely..
God is surely
All that’s loving:
All the perps will
Not be hugging..
God is first, and
God is coming
God’s the circus
Not the monkeys..