04-18-2019, 07:25 PM
In his defence
Of course I never did it.
Even though I was found with a sword in in my hand,
over the body, poking it like Laertes,
what is reality? Admit it,
no one really knows, not Descartes,
nor Einstein, for whom quantum mechanics
was all too nonsensical, horse after cart.
I never did quite stab at his gullet,
chop off his mullet, skin him like a pullet.
It was all a hallucination, dear Ms Tullet,
what is real? It’s time for you to mull it.
Of course I never did it.
Even though I was found with a sword in in my hand,
over the body, poking it like Laertes,
what is reality? Admit it,
no one really knows, not Descartes,
nor Einstein, for whom quantum mechanics
was all too nonsensical, horse after cart.
I never did quite stab at his gullet,
chop off his mullet, skin him like a pullet.
It was all a hallucination, dear Ms Tullet,
what is real? It’s time for you to mull it.