You shat your pants.
No you didn’t.
You dropped that chicken on your shirt.
No you didn’t.
You got into that fight
And that fucking fam-o-lee
You are the captain of your ship.
Like we all see.
But what if this is heaven.
You can have anything you want.
And if you want nada, then that’s on you.
That’s the vote life counts.
Your opinion matters.
It’s the thing that matters most.
Ignore that truth at your peril.
Jump right off that boat.
Then ask to be saved.
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