THE COLONY

All you can do

Is pass it on

 

Whatever you do

You pass it on

 

Forget karma

Your sorry ass

There are no excuses

For what you pass

 

And what you do

Always influences the colony

 

If you cut someone’s throat

Or cut them some slack

That vibe is the Jack

You pass on

 

Whether you love

Or attack

You pass it on

 

A clown-juggler

On a unicycle

Pedaling into the spotlight

 

One of six billion

Frantic ants milling

Under the big top

Tossing swords or fire wands

Small dogs or beach balls

All knees and elbows

You pass it on

 

Whatever you let fly

 

Dramatic truths and lies

About hearts forsaken

And blood taken

Or shelter given

In the face of death

Familiar harbors

To the lost

 

You pass it on

What you’re juggling

What you pedal

What you ride

 

And you choose

What you juggle

 

You even choose

How you feel

About the colony

About clowns

And ants

 

So take off your makeup

And smile

You’re only here

For awhile

 

Roll up your sleeves

And pass it on

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