Sometimes you just gotta realize it, you’re poor, you’re living on dew drops, on air, you can’t really afford this food, does it satisfy a craving, just the world doing yoga, a serpent twisting, but when the sky’s asshole opens up, when the giant falls, all demons, know to take advantage, this world, there’s so much good in it, the mercy, of the heavens, the matrix goes deep, the gods above, provide for all of it, but as above so below, you’ll have to work, if you want to take advantage of it, good and evil, what’s the right choice, the devil smiling, waiting for your choice, no father, you go first, please, I insist, alright kids, I might as well say it, this life is a delicate balance, hunting for food, and dreaming, is an art form, do you know why Johnny Cash walked the line, why priests preach about what’s right, no one wants to eat, in front of prying eyes, do your work, do what’s right, hey man, that’s too close to the light, the heavens are cruel, they’re merciless, but just follow the line, some of the kids, think they can cheat, they have the passcode, the key to the cipher, they’re reading the matrix, but it follows the intention, sometimes, even with your dick inside, you’ll know it in your head, you broke the rules, you cheated, the best things are built with consent, there is mercy in the heavens, you’re a hungry little demon, our father has to feed all the children, if you’re innocent enough, he’ll indulge some whining, before Santa gives you some Christmas presents, but everything measured, all effort, has its own gain, when you’re older, it will get harder, the questions, will bore into your soul, your daughter sore, and begging for more, the river flows, maybe wisdom will ruin it, I wouldn’t worry about it, its for the next setting, this world is just a school, relax kids, have fun.

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