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Believe 5.6.20

  • Writer: Steven Sauro
    Steven Sauro
  • May 6, 2020
  • 2 min read

I don’t believe in many things

I sure as shit don’t believe a word they say

Lie about every little thing they can

I don’t believe in God

Why do the followers of someone who loves

Have so much hate in their hearts

That doesn’t seem right to me

I don’t think you need to read the Bible

To be a good human being

I don’t believe the Instagram models

Posing half naked to sell you shit you don’t need

I don’t believe leggings count as pants

I think pants are pants

And if you think pants are uncomfortable

Your pants don’t fit right

I don’t believe things need to be complicated

Someone once said

All you need is three chords and the truth

And that’s good enough for me

I don’t believe in southern pride

The confederate flag is the symbol of a failed nation

The south fought for the right to own human beings and lost

You don’t see Nazi flags in Germany

So why do we see the confederate flag here

I don’t believe you should order food that you have the means to make yourself

If I wanted spaghetti I’m gonna make it myself

It’s not very hard to do

I don’t believe in Bigfoot or Nessie

All those people looking for them, they would have been found by now

I don’t believe in incurable diseases

Cause it is so profitable to treat the symptoms

I believe that human is a selfish creature

Who only thinks about their own survival

And they forget, that we are all humans

It’s not all about you

It’s about the collective

The sum is greater than any part

No matter how wealthy

No matter how strong

I don’t believe people think about others

Unless it helps during tax time

Or makes them look good at work

Or makes them feel better about themself

And maybe that’s where we went wrong

It’s not what your country does for you

But what you do for your country.

Same applies to everybody else

It shouldn’t be what can people do for me

It’s what can I do for other people

People have such sick fondness for the past

They don’t take a look at what was being said

Just remember the good stuff

And bury all the bad

It’s the American way

 
 
 

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