Still Practising
A wicked comedown this way comes; With drumming fingers and in humdrum slums of the mind we reside. We practice all the nice shades of vice; we’re the marauding hoards of the thick skinned poor revelling in the halls of our debauchery. Fags and bingo, John, Paul, George and Ringo, flat lagers and tattooed fathers never marred our ascendency from mediocrity.
Date: 29-05-2016