I Am A Man Out of Joint

I am a man

Out of joint...

...The high priest

Who orchestrates

The bridges,

And methodized

Fate...

...Big name in

Concrete!...

The golden calf...

...I see them diving

With their

Broken laugh

For dollars through

Dung and dougnuts.

On stilts,

And dressed to nines

With designers finest

Spinning rings

'round icicle

Minds...

I am man

Out of joint!...

...I am a man...

I am man

Out of joint!...

...The sacred scam,

And stratagem has

Been adopted

By the mass!...

...It is a chosen truth

For some...

The quintessential

Path.

I am man

Out of joint...

...I am a...

I am man

Out of joint...

...Velvet curtain

Striper stand-in...

Abandoned sinner on

A landing pad...

...You took my hand,

And drew me down

Below the earth

Where no one knew...

...And now I'm split

By all these visions!...

Memorized man has

Shirked your view...

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2018

Bunny Villaire