So you didn’t get a prom date?
“It’s because of this stupid acne,” you cried
Well, blame these genetics stuff:
They are your true enemy!
So she just broke up with you?
“I’m not a socially gifted person,” you assumed
Well, blame this genetics stuff:
They are your true enemy!
So you got pulled over by the cops last night?
“It’s because I’m black,” you complained
Well, blame these genetics stuff:
They are your true enemy!
So your body is wracked with pain?
And you can’t even get out of the bed!?
Well, blame these genetics stuff:
They are your true enemy!
So you are basically overweight?
And there’s nothing you can do about it!?
Well, blame these genetics stuff:
They are your true enemy!
So you are now in your late 80’s?
And you are so terrified of him, “the grim reaper!”
Well, blame these genetics stuff:
They are your true enemy!
© Edward Chacha, 2010
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