Fizzle

Homeless person

Neglected son

We’re right to be mean

Meaningful sex

Inside

Our callow youth

A vacant child

A duty fulfilled.



If there was a dime for every homeless person

If there was time for every neglected son

If we could be kind when we’re right to be mean

Love would mean more than meaningful sex



It we could all find the altruist inside

If we could leave behind our callow youth

If we could all bond with the eyes of a vacant child

Life would mean more than a duty fulfilled.

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