What is that in your mouth 
that you think so divine?

It looks like a sucker
 you now lick all the time.



What’s this brew you are drinking;
 this tea so sublime:

that you spend all your hours
 framing your “doing” time.



Oh, it’s the 7 Mountains 
of culture to tame

to clean up the cultural fountains 
of all their secular shame.

Oh my dear Dirt People, open your eyes.

What you are sucking
 is a pack full of empire’s lies.


You’ve been suckered 
into Dogma’s great lair

with all of those voices 
of outrage and stare.



Indeed, look up, for I have come

to bring you a new tea
; a heart that is ransomed.


The Great One has sent me.
 My name is G. Warbler.
I shall spend some time 
taming all this crazy disorder.