Featherless Biped

Your Honor, I ask no mercy and I plead for no immunity

I realize that finally the right must prevail

I never so clearly comprehended as now the great struggle between the powers of greed and exploitation on the one hand and upon the other the rising hosts of industrial freedom and social justice

I told Alexander to stand out of my sun

Just a little typhoid can cancel out what you've done

Canned laughter, no funny shit, listen up

I get everything I need from rummaging in the dump

Man is not a featherless biped

I sidestep your priorly made assumptions, get a new mindset

Playdough, Plato said an empty vessel makes the loudest sound

Now let it digest