Blasphemer
Subconscious emotions fuel what we do,
as we make our own way back to what’s true.
We can yammer all day about money or sex,
but then in the end, what do we expect?
It turns out that this is precisely what we get
when we’re playing the same game to cover our bet.
And then when it comes to dropping the ball,
wherever we are, that’s where we fall.
It’s a similar thing that we’ve done more than once,
whether we have a big wiener or wide–open cunts.
Whether we’re born really poor or sometimes quite rich,
still life comes across like a son of a bitch.
Yet the joys are no more fleeting than the pains in the ass.
And the learning is slow if we take a pass.
So, let’s gather together and try once again
as we’re building our lives en masse and as friends.
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