When I would look at you in disgust and closed the door harsh,
I know you would've just walked away.
When I would scream at you in the face,
even if it might be in public,
I know you would not response.
Because I won't give you enough time,
and because you think it's better to leave it unsaid.
Since something else must make me angry right?
But I chose to let you in,
even ket you sit on my favorite sit.
Might give you tea and leave in an hour even though it's my house.
Since your words don't linger.
"What have you said yesterday again?"
"What?"
"Nothing''
''good job"
"nonesense"
"Hm?"
"Nothing"
If I would answer in full capitals,
I would've thrown myself in a river the next day.
Since my words would leave you no air to breathe in.
And your response,
would be indifferent first leaving me stupid.
Then you excuse yourself.
Because I know, you know, that you were the cause.
I have seen plenty of things never been experienced by an alive eye socket.
I have been through the struggle of filling my empty pockets.
Call me a sprocket.
But I have valid questions.
Like, when will our country restore its status as food basket?
When will I have fresh water in the bucket?
When will I have my next brisket?
With the above granted I will very jubilated like a player who has found a wicket.
How I wish I played cricket.
Who the hell is Etty Ket
To keep interfering in my life?
I keep hearing its not Etty Ket
From my very soon to be wife.
I bet she was a Victorian
With a long pointy nose
Red flanellette bloomers
And long stripey hose.
One of those very worthies
Who, year after year
Just couldn't resist
That urge to interfere.
Oh the embarrassments
At odd times of my life,
Eating soup with the wrong spoon
Or fish with the wrong knife.
I've laughed when I shouldn't,
Wished that I was dead,
Stood there in horror
Face glowing scarlet red,
Having absently committed
Some perceived heinous crime,
Just an ignorant peasant
Trapped by the rules of
A more stiff and formal time.
Etty Ket thanks to you
I've gone through times of stress
But now I've reached an age
When I couldn't care any less.
So now I wear desert wellies
All the year round
And I wear odd socks
When a pair can’t be found,
Spill food down my pullie
And don’t give a damn
Take it or leave it
For I am what I am.
Life’s too short to worry
You’re dismissed out of hand,
Farewell Etty Kett, get back
To your Cloud Cuckoo Land.
there will be
and you'll see
bad time ket this in mind
more pickett line
to make us shine and win
it 'll be early out of bed
yes
theres
DARK DAYS AHEAD
hey you come work
or be a jerk
stay alert
we are peeping
thiis the rules
this not a school
just news
ket this in mind
be on time
stay alert
don't be ajerk
COME TO WORK
we need to look up
and stop this stuff
being rough
and tough
proves nuthin
make a friend
let love began
to ket on fighing ia a sin
to make life complete
love you must seel
and have
PEACE
we need to look up
and stop this stuff
being rough
and tough
proves nuthin
make a friend
let love began
to ket on fighing ia a sin
to make life complete
love you must seel
and have
PEACE