Our heads is fall apart.
In the process of being.
Again, and this is just the start.
Start of heretical feeling.
Those who are a bit smarter,
Do not thinking about the meaning.
Life, existence and a markets.
Do not listening of the parents,
Use the basket,
what's inside them.
Do not fill it with the parrots,
- multicolored idiotic ideas.
But, fill it with interesting food,
- philosophical thoughtful meals.
Therefore, their heads are intact and full.
They ride around life, on horses,
but not on smelly mules.