Kit Kelen #529 - before the lawless

529

before the lawless

in the three penny court

an end in itself

the rabble rout

is one heart beat

and pisses itself laughing

on the mat

before the beak

fallen from the ropes

through the net

down for the count

proclaim

the broken rule

means of which we've come

laughter is always at someone's expense

and capital's required

if only to remember

in the court of the eaten

of those to whom justice was done

the hang-dog eyes are up

all of the bad decisions led here

so easy to say

to blame

the itch

and all say

stay away

like thirst from the well

from throne enclouded

bolts are thrown

but the law is never easy to say

it's covenant to carry

and it shuns daylight

that's why it pays so well

consider a judgement of peers

for which ghosts are called

example: Wadjemup (Rottnest Island)

it's ignorance

bare bliss a moment

laughter comes again

the surf and the beer

and the hills' hoist swung

likewise all the creatures extinct

will they amount to accusation?

act in accord with a maxim through which

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does one come to the end of the proposition?

consider how Kant thought of women and blacks

'zeitgeist', comes the stout defence

all clockwork to the devil

with whom the courts now do away

to the one with murder in his/her heart

I won't say where they live

I've met that Cretan liar

and have to doubt this home's my own

on the rails, even

where it's easy to steer

one gets a clip over the ear

for one's trouble

a golden shower

for the rule then

for the mean

it's ignorance

bare bliss

a moment

when we who abide

might bless