Lidgeon

L'chaim!
I am in love with rhymin
If I knew only folk like me, it'd be *snocch-wheeew*
I wanna talk to you not just a New Yok Jew
If you stay isolated, you won't get the right advice to make it
Melting Pot is fondue
Kosher? No sir
I'll eat meat with dairy like I eat up this beat
I wrote this rhyme on a library receipt
With dollars and sense, tolerance and all our friends hollerin
"Aaw Yeah!" "Delicious! I want seconds!"
Pass a heaping hot helping of arrogance-deflating Great American
Melting Pot is missing a secret ingredient
We eliminated a flavor to keep it expedient
Estimates approximate 60 million
Megaloss

Decacost repeating it

Social studies was written by club members who went postal on their buddies

Money without knowledge is the worst
Muddy earth must be shared with those who were there first

Prayer works--
One of religion's rare perks
Ya scared jerks!

Re:LIDGEON faces
Basic questions
Of life and death
That siphons breath
Who am I?
Who will dry my tear?
What happens when I die?
Why'm I here?
(In my case, to rhyme, my dear)
Is time a line or sphere?
How survive a winter?
And keep alive our kinder?
Customs supply a center but can get trapped and strange
We, like LIDGEON must act our age, adapt to change
Doctor can hurt the patient
Gotcha open like to interpretation of meanin
Tension exists within religions an tween'em
With teendom hope springs anew, they thinks it’s true
Hijinx ensue, clink, this drink’s to you
PEACE. Got things to do