In the digital age we let our fingers do the talking
We are on the cusp of a great cala… The war of all against all Will commence as soon as No one lifts a finger Do not be fooled–
The truth is true Is a tautology The truth is untried and true Is an etiology
After the sexual revolution men thought they could finally get what they want AND what they… while women believed they could at… get what they need AND what they…
You can never be happy with what you have; on– ly with what you lack
Honesty is the best policy but it’s not an evidence-based practice
God is the world’s only super-bower
In banishing fear of the unknown By knowing it all Our risk is only greater Because now It’s the devil you know
Time marches on and for mere mortals it marches to the beat of its own… which is how we got rhythm But the immortals found
If you pull my heartstring I’ll say one of eleven pre-recorded phrases but you can only hear the ones in the first four dimensions
I remember saying to myself Okay, this is it the moment of truths
I can’t say I have wants and needs; mainly I don’t want to be needy
If we had our druthers We would be insufferable Instead, we suffer As if desire were a curse And not our saving grace
Our phones are latched to our face… Exactly like the Facehugger in Al… Rendering us passive As our phones insert the bioweapon We call fear
The mean streets of easy street Lack any meaning– To get there, try going crazy But everybody knows You’d be crazy to try
