
Ode to Tommy Kaos
“ODE TO TOMMY KAOS”
Once upon a time
I knew a little child.
His Name was Tommy Kaos.
Man, this child was wild.
He grew up under hatred,
beatings he withstood.
Negativity was his only pal.
nothing around him was good.
But he wasn’t stupid,
for Tommy was cleaver and smart.
Everything he heard or saw,
he embedded into his heart.
He grew stronger and taller,
Until alone he could stand.
He broke the leash upon his neck,
and he ran and ran and ran.
Freedom became a nightmare,
full of Kaos and hype.
He created his next five seconds,
never caring for his life.
No one was there to teach him,
all the goodness he could create.
For Tommy was alone inside,
his mind’s cage of hate.
In and out of prison cells,
his jailers full of scorn.
Tommy Kaos rued the day he was ever born.
Never finding love so true,
he’d destroy every friend.
For Tommy stalked the earth alone,
praying for an end.
Then one day he saw a light,
that shown upon his face.
He felt a feeling of peace and love,
a feeling of pleasant grace.
Unsure if it’s a trick or not,
skeptical was he.
Slowly the light trickled in
and Tommy felt some peace.
The past is the past he’s told,
by the light that holds his hand.
Tommy Kaos, now, is loved.
He is a complete man.
There’s still a little matter
of setting him free.
But that day is coming, my friend,
for Tommy Kaos is me.
If you know Tommy Kaos
please help him understand,
to leave the hatred behind him.
Show him a better plan.
For all the Tommy’s in the world,
trust me, there’s a better way.
Grasp this understanding…
Only you can create a beautiful day.
