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There It Isn't
Honestly, I wrote this at 10:30, Thursday, May 14th, 2009, and I don't know where it went.
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I live in a box
and I never thought
I should get a job.
I believe that since
I like my box
I don't need one.
Hah, don't argue with me.

I like to eat badly.
I never got the point
of eating fake food,
like spam or tofu.
Hah, Don't say I
am naive, so are you.
We're all naive!

I read more than him,
I listen less than she.
You say rock is devil
music, I say Christian
rock is cheesy.
I go to three churches.
Don't tell me I'm not Christian.

Get out of this place.
That's what y'all tell me to do.
I never quite understood
why you told me so.
You say abortion is a choice,
then I have a legal
choice to kill my ten-year old son.

I hope you all realize
that there ain't nothing
wrong with eating meat.
It's great, give it a taste.
Vegans are too closed-minded.
But of course, I'm not educated
enough to have an opinion, right?

People invite themselves
to a gathering they aren't
welcome to, but they seem
that it's alright. Hah, I kick them out.
Politics are so feeble.
I would hate to be a politician,
I'd rather be a fatalistic farmer.

Ever realized how insignificant
everything Man invented is?
The light bulb is crap to the stars.
The computer is worthless to the sands.
Money has no worth to the oceans.
Stocks are pointless to the imagination.
Technology isn't important.

Did you know we all die?
So why get face lifts?
Or what about botox or makeup?
Why do we want green paper?
What does it add up to in the end?
Where will it take you?
Not to the stars,
and it won't get you to Heaven.

Someday, you will
realize that to put aside
all differences will be death
to diversity, it will be the end of us.
All crap aside, where do you
plan to go when the Sun
goes cold and dies?

I see you over there,
looking for that golden heart.
I hope you find it soon,
but I won't put no money on it.
Will take you to the Cottage of Lost Play?
Hah, oh I hope you get back on top of things.
Oh, and that golden heart, there it isn't!
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