NATCH-NORM?
What may be normal
might not be natural.
Don't confuse the two
as menkind often do
(even if taking a tolerant view).
LEFT, RIGHT, LEFT, RIGHT
You say I march you left,
now you say I march you right;
but you can only go so far, girl,
before day turns into night.
All comes to a crossroads, find,
at some time along the way.
Keep following me, pretty girl,
till night falls again upon the day.
BETWEEN-HARD-AND-CRUMBLING-HOLY-ROCKS
They had me down for a dunce
when I was at the RC School,
though at the C-of-E before then
find that I was classed no fool.
Protestant mother, Catholic father,
my life had become divided.
I'm a rolling stone 'tween two Rocks.
With neither faith have I sided.
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