Sooner or later
does it really matter
Another hopeful illusion
left to shatter
the human race
is a layer of slime
ignore the fancy structures left behind
that shit is well past its prime
and my mind is in
cloud cuckoo land
It doesn’t matter
Cause this one
is long out of my hand
but some stranger
that I never met
said I was the man
So I guess I’m going to
have to
make things matter
if I can
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