A Mummy's Life
Created | Updated Nov 1, 2009
A Mummy's Life
When they hoke out your brain through your nose with a hook,
Seal your innards in canopic jars,
And you feel like a smoothie that's been overshook,
They wall you in, and wall out the bars...
When they zap you to calibrate X-ray machines,
A cadaver of high radiation!
I'm not really sure what the half of it means,
If you ask me it's discrimination!
When you teach people things they don't hear every day
Don't expect in the sunshine to bask.
It's a thankless aul' job in more than one way
And quite frankly ah cannae be ahrssed.
Poetry by various contributors