Cats Among Pigeons
Non Combatants in a playground fight
They need a witness to some slight or other
Holding the bully boy’s Crombie Coat
In case maybe, just maybe, might could be right
Large language models rewriting Bob Dylan
Burning our books, our beliefs, and our cities
Nodding along, patting the dog
Talking of Gaza and making a killing
Casting plagues on our houses and cursing religions
A penny for their thoughts and a billion for their followers
Pissing their time away, passing their days
Setting cats among pigeons
