Monkeys kick each others’ asses, Laughter is heard around in the distance. Eating, fucking and something more Are the things worthy to live for.
Come on, Monkeys! Let’s do it, Monkeys! You are amusing as never Come on, Monkeys! Let’s do it, Monkeys! You are free but not for ever.
But in the placid water of the pond a monkey does not see the hair on its face Its legs are straight and its arms do not hand down to the base. A distant descendant or just a sire?
Monkeys kick each others’ asses Elbowing their way to the better places. They are happy of their importance They are happy of their performance.