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Satirical poem concerning personal responsibility/accountability. |
| Response-sibility Come dance with me in the library! Shout with me near a surgeon! If they slip, won't be our fault Each owns his own response-sibility! I've heard it said, not once not twice The devils not to blame Though it's his job to reck your life You let him nonetheless It's you! It's you! It's you! It's you! Who started doesn't count Your reactions are the only fault Own up to what you've done. But I was peacefully studying, when they shouted in my ear I was peacefully talking when he kicked me in the rear I was walking tightrope when they sent that blustery wind Never got in trouble, now it's trouble I am in! So place a banana peel on a stair Or put a sharp tack in a chair If they fall, won't be our fault Each owns his own response-sibility! blackout |