They will never care and give you even the casual attention,
When you are fucked up, well you only get the casual attention.
When you are a rolling stone, you don’t get to sleep because their minds are restless.
This version of humanity always use you as a comfort test application, a backup to their formatted grace. And when you retrieve a file for them, they will always forget to backup again.
The question here is, who is the liability?
Life here is a no nonsense judge,
You clothe yourself with it, he makes you an epitome of disgust and here you will suffer an unending revulsion and disapproval,
Which will come from the same source of your grace.
Give each other that smile of respect.
Oh yes! I think that will subdue life’s treachery.
There is no better way to express this…