A Structured Life Free From Strife!

Follow the flow here at my show. You will be happy and never sappy. That is just the way. Do you get what I'm trying to say? I bet you do as it has been ingrained in you.

One, two, three.
Another rhyme is here.
It has come to be.
So you stop and peer.

It is just the way.
The way you like.
You come to play.
Never taking a hike.

Just a little thing.
A little thing you do.
A fine thing to spring.
But is that all for you?

TV says how to dress.
So that you do.
Trends they confess.
Have to go with the new.

Works sets rules.
Those you have to follow.
They were made by fools,
And are many a time hollow.

But can't buck the trend.
It has been put in place.
Your employment will end,
If you don't embrace.

Have to eat a certain way.
You can't not be an eater.
That just doesn't play.
Not to snowmen or trick or treater.

Have to amass and believe.
Believe in a certain after life.
It helps you grieve,
And keeps away strife.

Have to vote a certain way.
Forget using your head.
No matter what they say,
Go with what's been led.

These are your boundaries.
Don't step beyond.
They were made up in ancient foundries.
So don't create ripples in the pond.

Don't you love the structure of your life? Wasn't even given to you by someone who matters like husband or wife. Nope, given to you by rules put in place and you automatically just embrace. Don't question or make a suggestion. That will be ever so bad. The structure police may end up mad. Just follow away as each day does pass. Trust, not really, my non-structured little rhyming ass.

Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.