I won't stand it any longer
The gerbil said to the toad
I'm tired of so many scroungers.
They don't let me see the road.

Spite in my Chest, remembrances gone
I felt I could hold them all in a glove
They speared me in my guts
Forgiveness, only if I go nuts.

A friend is a friend is a friend
The steam evaporates fast
leaving behind a sour scent
of what should've been of a past.

A New Man emerges from Ash
The Phoenix born out of the trash.
Inside you can hear rattling in the dustbin
what after the split remains of a heart of tin.

Friendship! My hatred's unzipped
My lover's buried inside the dark crypt.

Tony, August '95

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