its really not that funny
but i’m smiling and amused
the shrink says i’m detached
broken and confused
i’m laughing through the bruises
while you rant and rave
i’m picking up my blame stick
and flinging it your way
preach to me please!
can I get an hallelujah?
but scratch away the surface
there’s really not much to you
proveth my point!
are you really so blind?
i thought you’d do better
than to simply be unkind
success is yours!
i’m done. congratulations?
perhaps one day i’ll write to you
and send my salutations
do you really walk like Christ?
like Buddha, Mandela… Gandhi?
think that you can change the world?
well that’s just fine and dandy
i wish that i could wish you well
but i look back in sorrow
for there never was a person
who’s soul you couldn't borrow
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