I Don't Have to Justify S**t!

To the people I supposedly work for, you all!

I Don't Have to Justify S**t!

 

*I'd like to pen a well-crafted, thoughtful poem here,

but, all things considered, I cannot, for a sale could be near,

a sale of this writing site, and it certainly won't be fair

to the would-be buyer to have to live with the nightmare

 

of having a post they don't agree with, posted on their site.

I owe it to the potential buyer, all right.

 

I don't give a rip if that's the way it's always been done,

or that it's the law--I'm making my own excuses that I'll run

 

out like Pavlov's dog, predictable as they may be, some would say awful  I'm very defensive of my unorthodox, or most would say, unlawful

 

decision, but the Hell with that--I don't answer to the American

people, no matter how bad this'll look when it airs on C-SPAN.

 

'Law--Smaw!', I won't be shamed into writing

what I've judged to be dangerous to those I'm siding

 

with, so what if they're in the minority--their money rocks,

and to go against their wishes would be like shitting down their socks!

 

*not really for sale, at least as far as I know!