LONG LIVE
THE SUICIDAL WEASEL
The weasel
that bit through the cable
At the great
hadron collider
And died,
fried
Was a heroic
guerrilla fighter
Trying to
make the world righter
And stop
humans playing
At being
gods
Since we,
being silly sods,
Full to the
brim with
Vanity and
insanity
Will wreck
this planet
And make it
unfit for all to live on
The weasel,
the human or the gannet
Or orcas
either,
Or even the
beaver
If capitalism
gets its way
We’re going
to inhabit a huge ashtray.
So let’s
raise our hand, our beaks, fins and paws
To the weasel
who died, fried
For a noble
cause.
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