Buddy don’t like no confrontation.
Rude people pain his ass.
But Buddy says shit with a mouth full of it.
He shuts his damn mouth and fast.
He sees a cop from India.
A soldier here from Guam.
And an alcoholic veteran
All fought out.
Left his fight in ‘Nam.
Chinese at the corner store.
Africans at work.
Buddy yearns for yesterday
When these weren’t the thoughts of jerks.
He fought for this.
Stood for this.
Hung all in while
They took the piss
Right out of him.
Cast no votes.
Saw politicians as
Living jokes.
Now he smokes
His last cigarette
You can bet
He’s pissed…
And now buddy looking for trouble.
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