A Copy-Cat Family

A guy on reality television watched

A show about an army man who bakes

He left his bakery to his son

Who was his convenient apprentice

Working in a fusty old barn of a place

Employing his sisters and brothers

Uncles and aunts

All their husbands and wives

To help run this grand business

Of mixing flour and eggs in a bowl

With sugar and yeast

Pre-measured out from a written itinerary

Based off a past lived thinker

Redone over and over by a copy-cat family

Ego ridden almost diseased in a way

Looking down upon those who didn't

Have a compiled list of ingredients

In their poor hands

Because these guys could read

Their little papers

Then they are better than people

Who can't copy like they do

They kicked the soldier off the show

And the next day the man blew his head off