Monday, October 18, 2010

People Cakes (a poem/rap thing)

Someone once asked me what I believed in.
I said I was agnostic.
They asked me if that was a religion.
I said no.
They asked me for a definition.
I said,
there could be such a thing as fate,
prayers could be shipped at first rate,
to someone very great...
Or not.
To me it doesn't really matter,
because in the end all we are could just be matter,
some sort of genetic batter,
baked into people cakes.

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