Personification of a Gargoyle |
Laughter of the Gargoyle Here I sit, on top of the world Concrete sculpture, of the underworld Witness to the craziness, down below No notice afforded me, from the passersby While I watch over my human menagerie Perfect view of quite the zany show Channel changes, with each new view On the edge of my seat, stuck like glue Bizarre entertainment, at its finest Waiting for the daily drama to unfold Like creatures in a zoo, that got paroled Making me laugh, like a pack of hyenas Such comical antics, of the human kind The stories I tell, will blow your mind They fight for the chance, to take a ride In a yellow banana, of the automated type Miss their ride and they begin to gripe Filthy words uttered, as I sit ringside Just today, I witnessed a mugging The nasty criminal, came out slugging To my way of thinking, she had no chance Frail and feeble, she appeared to be Laughed so hard, I began to pee She took him out with one slam dance Weird little creatures, on the corner they dine From my perspective, on nourishment of swine Burnt worm on a stick, their favorite fare Proudly dipped, in baby poop and blood If it were me, I'd rather dip it in mud Such culinary vulgarity to see, I swear As I sit in my spot, one final thought Theses loony souls, just need to be taught Good manners and exemplary behavior By this gargoyle, hanging out on the slope With one mighty roar, they'll run like antelope Justice from the dude, with his act all together Lines 36 |