so it turns out...
it ain't sheol
it's just life
but there ain't no de profundis either
it's all quite different my boy
quite different
now you can see it
it couldn't care less about you
the world couldn't
because we live in a world
where strangers share their bed and get you high
and friends make you walk to the bus station in the rain
so i don't know what to think
and i doubt i ever will
but that might be half the fun
because the world needs different guys
not made of sugar
but of sugar and dirt
and all mixed up together
guys who make it their life work to be who they are
guys who make shit
just don't forget:
there's a little black train a comin'
coming down the track
you've gotta ride that little black train
but it ain't gonna bring you back
so make the best of it...
whatever the fuck that means
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