Pain In the Butt

The hater with the gun, the loafing lover with all my fun, may be horrid, too florid, And may, like me, merely want to be effective, a dramatic part, affective on and in this great staged show we share and sometimes care to listen and too often speak and shoot off too deadly much. When we want to blow up competitively fast, we go it alone, as universally hungry egos. When we want to go far we go together, cooperatively ego/eco-united. When we want to go fast and far we travel together synergy's intentional resilience quickly listening for cooperative warm resonance. Active lovers together having all our fast fun remelting cooperative plowshares from hot and steely guns.