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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