BS stands for bullshit
Cubicle equals myself
No more tea
I think I'll take a walk
There is vomit over a front page
A cat is sick
Indigestion is so natural these days
The smell is human
But nobody is talking
So the cat is blamed
At least it's got claws, I think
"It's principle" says a friend
The tender rope around his neck
-There'll be no hangings-
Announces the Sir
-Maybe tomorrow
What day is today?-
The man is an idiot
But let's listen anyway
One never knows
When we’ll run out of cats

-gsa