Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Things That Don't Exist...
A woman with good looks who cooks and cleans,
A fat, bald guy who dreams of being on a team,
Golfers sticking to one hole all their lives,
And Tiger had to part with half his fortune,
Just to get a divorce from his wife.
A nun who never stuffed a candle up her cunt,
A man taking his wife shopping,
Just because he thinks its fun.
A pope who never had a wild sex fantasy,
There is no escaping Mother Nature, can't ya see?
Boys who like girls for who they are,A fat, bald guy who dreams of being on a team,
Golfers sticking to one hole all their lives,
And Tiger had to part with half his fortune,
Just to get a divorce from his wife.
A nun who never stuffed a candle up her cunt,
A man taking his wife shopping,
Just because he thinks its fun.
A pope who never had a wild sex fantasy,
There is no escaping Mother Nature, can't ya see?
Gloomy bars, And a girl who can drive a car,
A wife who never screamed at her husband and kids,
A college grad who never saw a porno vid.
But who am I to blow the lid?
Open your eyes, to realize, that all you ever heard or saw were lies,
In a matrix, where ignorance's bliss, there are lows and there are highs.
And though I'm a pot addict, and my mind's slightly twisted,
I can tell the truth from lies, and the things that never existed.
I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me... but it's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst...
...and then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life.
