Amidst the Debris of Life
I want to flush out my inner self,
Cos its afraid of the world.
I want to puke out my inner self,
Cos its afraid of the past.
I tried drinking, smoking and dancing,
But he ain’t ready for the paparazzi.
I tried praying, shitting and squirting,
But he knows better than to oblige.
I searched my mouth tract for any blocks,
And also the same on the other side.
People say there are nine holy holes,
But he ain’t coming through the others.
Well, I don’t mind waiting, asshole.
But you better make it fast.
Cos I really want to clear it out,
the debris that you created all along.
-Srk
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