It’s 2nd of May
Thought of the day
I’d rather decay
Than wander
I’m not what you say
Do your survey
Not for today
What a blunder
It’s like a Pompey
What a display
Going astray
And under
I can be your sensei
Crawling on preys
Blowing them trays
With thunder

Ha-ha-ha
That was the main point here
We were going round and round the circles
But finally we found that sweet spot, that reality

It’s second of May
Are you here to stay
Not going away
From London?
Come on partake
Enough with the break
Low-key but intense
It’s Sparta!