My father’s home abandoned
His father long forgotten
Today’s sons of no land and
Shunned, admonished, then begotten
Defected, injected, soma ridden Coomers
Creation of necessity for the benefit of Boomers
Escape the world, escape your mind
A Matrix of the soul
Take the pill of any kind
It’s all one rabbit hole
A mother’s love, a warm embrace
Disfigure’s a once noble face
A man of will can intercede
Burn the longhouse in his wake
Deny the boy his daily weed
And watch the claim that he will stake
Plant the seed and let it grow
Enjoy a fruit we’ll never know