and so very singularily, we
come. we go, we ****, we ****, we live, we die
we pretend so monumentally
that we really give a **** at all
watching the flesh of god take human form
and all the beauty here around, all the light
all the sacredness that is love itself
oh, yeah....such a ******* game that is here
wondering so intently how we should treat
illegal immigrants and friggin queers
and never seeing eachother eye to eye
what is the truth...what the lie my friend?
talk....cheap talk///we babble til the end!!!
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