Once a Gent

Once for a while, maybe just for a day,
I was good and civilized, I was really OK,
Back then, I was not a crazed monster,
Not a raving maniac or a raging mobster,
I was a man of culture a gent of class I was,
On that one day, I was a man obeying laws,
Then it must have been the sun or the moon,
That struck me hard turning me into a goon,
Since that futile day in the month of June,
When that once was a man, became a baboon,
xox
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