When I was a child Parents sent their kids Outside to play Now we treat children Like little adults
Like Jacob If you wrestle with the divine Through the darkest hours You will get hurt and limp away Which we call experiencing loss
It’s hard to quantify change We keep running our equations Adding and subtracting everything… From everything we know about God And the numbers don’t add up–
We spend most of our waking lives alternating between procrastinatio… and delayed gratification as if by putting things off we’ve bought ourselves more time
Having priced myself Out of the market I’ve rebranded as generic
Paper comes from trees but when money was made of paper we all agreed that money doesn’t grow on trees
I risked loss And lost; I win
The B is silent in subtle but spo… B-cause a B-ing B-comes human by saying the quiet… The B-all and end-all Is the B-ginning and the end
Free will consists of recognizing the inevitable and choosing wisely
Language is great for Letting us tell each other Where it hurts And you keep telling me It hurts when I don’t listen
When I was a kid the rule was one kid got to pour two glasses of Coke and the other kid
The best a mystic can say is that while none of us are one of a kind we’re all kind of a one
Because, per Morrissey “We hate it when our friends becom… we got rid of success by eliminating all competition except for the number of friends
Everything on the internet is too… To call Leaving everything undecided But for this– We should all be worried
We can be given responsibility by God but we can only take control
