I think you're wasting your time here
I can see it in your stride
As you walk on by
I think you've had enough to drink
Repulsive things you say get more and more refined
You say it's fine
But I'm getting sick of this east-west divide
Divining what you say from where you stand
And not the letters that you write
There's a lot to do, so do it
I'm not pushing you this time
I trust you have the strength for just a few lines