Truth is a story
we tell ourselves,
a set of beans
we sell the cow
for, and then walk
proudly home
from the deal
only to be
slapped by that
dear old mother
we call the real.
“You did what?
You got took!”
Truth is a story
we tell ourselves,
a set of beans
we sell the cow
for, and then walk
proudly home
from the deal
only to be
slapped by that
dear old mother
we call the real.
“You did what?
You got took!”