well jesus and his second coming done came.and i tell you its a god damn shame.that second time around.he found himself done drown.as a latex condom fillin.so don't go bickering and blaming.brick built clinics for killing.cause its a good waste of stones.and my belly can't help but moan.at the devotion to these psalms.and the archaic sentiment of the holding together of palms.i dont get it-i dont get it-i say fuck it-and forget it. well I tell you men just wont last.i litter and i burn up gas.cause there's just nothing left of grass. just wood, brick and concrete.and so i shit and piss on the street.where men in hardhats cut down trees.for whoever pays.so we can have shopping malls.and big fancy highways.i dont get it-i dont get it-i say fuck it-and forget it



so...fucking...tired