Lion In the Lamb's Stall
It's become fashionable to un-label things
be beige about everyone and everything
beige is a politically safe mirage of tranquility
because beige goes along with anything
be gender neutral or face a horde of fire balls
ignore when your ballerina is in a knife fight
with a studded biker over a piss splashed stall
label me whatever but I like my salt and pepper labeled
I'm a lion and not into crapping next to a lamb or sable
I like my zebra zigzagging across the purple plains in a cyclone
I have nothing against beige but beige can never be a rainbow
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2018
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