The tough get weird when the bottom falls out
art is so far ahead of the urban spout
We all must fake it till society decides to make it
Call the brainstorm a pet rock
believe it baby this sound is pure cock
and I am wielding the stopcock
until the tough get tougher still
I’ll swallow the bitter pill
and accept:
through double catastrophes
I was inept
what
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