There is an organic resolution
A simple thought that is fed with illusions
And that always goes to heart, mind and liver
And that always resonates like the best drum solo ever
There is no denying it
There is no containing it
You may think you are malfunctioning
You are always malfunctioning
Don’t you see?
That’s life
That is each year passing by
One more loose screw
One more creaking bone
One lost neuron
One less year to reproduce
There is an organic resolution
“I will exercise more”
“I will find true love”
“I will be better”
“I will fuck everyone in the world”
That is your body, your heart, your brain and your reproductive system screaming that out loud
How equal is a good fit to a brave heart?
How to grow a pair when they are touching the ground?
How can silicone endure time?
The organic resolution comes with a prize
Time
It may spare you some change
But at the end, time gets the full fare
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