Fucking Fucking Choice

I’m still trying so hard to be decent,
But it seems decency is the province of books.
Because everyone–and how did we ever think otherwise? –is out
Only for themselves.
Themselves and their own,
But after their own, themselves.

It should be shameful if it weren’t evolutionary.

You, oh fuck you, you romantic pretender,
You too know it’s true.

Maybe it’s more fun pretending
The pure,

But we’re just as currupt as you.

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