Well, you can tell by the first verse I was noodling around with another vile bio but, Knots in Medusas’ locks!, it drifted asea wildly…
“Don’t let those big grins and hypnotic fin spins trip you to slip in the drink.
I’ve kept my opinions to wit free dominions in dribblin’s I been scribblin’ in ink.
Serving no porpoise, unsure where I’ve surfaced, errant in current and sync,
observing and nervous to offer more worthless, versed content to make humans think.
We shouldn’t banish the love we could brandish, it’s stifling the bullying bunch.
Man, woman or fish are all of the same wish for life, family, freedom and lunch.
For the love of love! A hug’s far above brute slugs or a word written punch
but when stuff comes to shove I can unplug the gloves and do ugly toward giving a hunch…
When one “hates” that or this, it summons the abyss and next, brothers, maybe Mother and Dad.
If used, makes ALL miss what’s really human bliss and reflects another sad or other world bad.
I’d suggest “just love less”, lest one lusts of the stress, and protest, love is the best humans’ had
yet, jest as a senseless, anonymous catfish, autonomous, anomalous and glad.” >-=^;>