Is your head, head on straight?nDo the problems of the world cast shadows on you face?nMoving forward backward sidewaysnalways looking forna place, to reclinennIn the search, search for fatenComes a time when life's repulsive gauntlet willnknock you in the facenBut nothing in the realm of this city canntake away your space, to reclinennLazy girls, lazy boysnBuild yourself a plastic donkey nlike the Grecians used at TroynAdd a Tolstoy book, some chocolate candy, andnsome erotic toys...and recline.nnTo reclinenTo reclinenTo re-clinenTo recline