snippet in poetry

if it weren’t for all my sacrilege
I would have no rilege at all
and if I had me a good slingshot
there’d be one less Policeman’s Ball
because I may be kind of tall
but I cheer a Goliath’s fall
just the same as anyone else
who knows the workday’s call
whether or not you’re well-armed
you’re a David every morning
when you gotta set an alarm