This poem is done to the Pink Floyd song TIME, off of the Dark Side Of The Moon record. I love this CD, And I love Pink Floyd.
Shitting away the moments that make up a full day.
On the shitter you waste hours in an off hand way.
You wanted to wipe, but you couldn't find some toilet paper.
You sat there and wait for someone to bring you some more.
You get up from the toilet, pull the handle, watch it go down the drain.
It was young, its life is over, you wish it wouldn't go away.
And then one day you find that ten thousand turds have died by you.
Someone told you it would be fun, but now you have a case of the runs.
You put your hand into the toilet to catch the turd but its sinking.
Swirling around in the toilet you miss it again.
The shit was the same in a reletive way, its dead now.
You sit there and cry, one day closer to death.
Every shits life is shorter, now is not the time to cry.
Another shit is coming over, time to take the plunge to die.
Making a splash of desperation is the shits only way.
The time has come, the shit is over
Thought I had something more to say.....
Shit, Shit again.
I like to take one when I can.
When I come home cold and tired,
Its good to take a shit beside the fire.
Far away across the room.
The tolling from my burning ass,
Calls the birthing of my shit.
I love those softly spoken, shitty smells.
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