do the crime and pass the buck
and all the day your dick they'll suck
but own up and except your blame
it's through the mud they'll drag your name
they are our fellow creatures
with whom we share our common features
Oneness some state of grace all can share
if we weren't such bastards in getting there
so our choices smudge our unique reality
for we lack the One's totality
when in righteousness we feel strong
our outcomes show we've done it wrong
in forging our fates we all share the blame
in facing our reckonings we all share the shame
Content (c) 2008-2013 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
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