Spitballing
um…
the world might not be
out to get
just you…i
know it sounds weird…yeah,
i know it sounds like i’m
wacked out, like i’m from
****ing outer space or something
but you know,
i’m just saying that
with all those accidental splashes of
sperm & egg
roaming round about,
you
&
you
alone,
just might not be that important &
so,
maybe,
just maybe,
nobody gives a *****about you enough
to gear up the whole goddamned world
in order to try & get you
like you were
Caesar or
something…
again,
i’m just spitballing here.
Copyright © Andrew Delapruch | Year Posted 2012
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