A long day on the trot, now catching my breath
Been pounding the pavements, walking myself to death
Put the feet up at last but not for too long
In the blink of an eye, Thursday’s almost gone.
Out on a date, sure why the hell not?
He hails from Palestine & he’s quite hot
Pint after pint, with nothing to lose
An offer of hashish that I cannot refuse.
To Be Continued…
Faith In The Ripple Effect 