Please Remain Standing


Frown and feast
I am brown and the least
Bit worried how I sound
I am bound to be

I must search my roots
reasons why my fruitful life disputes
a jury full of prostitutes

But friends are brute and brave to dare
persistent, pissed, hell-bent to care
foes are more so laissez faire
cold storage postmarked for the year

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