What if I gave you diamonds
Out of my own womb
Would you feel the love in that,
Or ask “why not the moon”?
If I gave you sanity
For the whole of humanity,
Had all the solutions
For the pain and pollution
No matter where I live,
Despite the things I give,
You’ll always be this way
Despite the things I give,
You’ll always be this way
Thanks again, Squid.
2 comments:
She rocks! So do you! Jill Scott is SO good in The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency too.....
Loved this. It reminds me of something I wrote several years back. I can't find it just now or would send a link, but the gist of it was that some people are so full-up inside with crap, layers and layers of it, that it's just too much to contain and it starts leakin' out and gettin' all over everybody around them. They fling it all the time, in every way they can. I call them "serial poopers." You can't relieve them of any of it, no matter how hard you try. You can only dodge it so you don't get any on ya.
PS - My word verification is "height." Apropos.
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