Wednesday, August 31, 2005

A Ditty NOT About Diddy
(to his dismay, no doubt!)

Can you tell me where the good has gone?
Can you tell me what's good these days?
Can you tell me why there's so much junk
and no more Purple Haze?

Have movies become too unreal?
Has television burned our brains?
How has reality TV become entertainment
And real life become so strange?

Now I'm all for growth
Now I'm all for getting better
But look at all the eyes
And the crosses in the letter.

And to think I find it strange
And to think I find it odd
The last time I wrote words like these
Reagan thought he was God.

Someday I'm sure it'll all make sense
Someday I'm sure I won't wake up blue
And until that day I hope like hell
I don't keep bitching about it.. how about you?

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