Statisticians calculating my mental processes – never!
In that case they should prepare for the reverse of their endeavor.
Life is hard like a rock with a bulletproof vest on
And mounted behind three shields
Made of steel and the body parts of Jesus.
Life is hell,, I live it and I give it
You would think that when I dish it I would say or think “good riddance”
But that case it isn’t.
I love pain deeply.
As it comes my way I resent it
But once it’s cemented I perfect it