Life is essentially,
a swimming hole
the most repugnant
of fecal matters.
Now some people are fine with it
as long as they keep believing it's water
and you keep telling them it's water,
they'll keep swimming, happy little shit clams.
Some people might notice the smell and
question the validity of their shitwater,
but for the most part they get used to it
and it doesn't seem like a normal day
without that hot and heavy stench of utter Shit.
And then, the lucky few,
realize what it is they swim in,
want to get out and wash off,
They wash off and they get cold
They jump right back in
Then they turn to their neighbor and they say:
" Oh my goodness, How did I get into such deep shit?"
And these are the levels of awareness.
Oh come on IN,
the water feels great.