So many lines in this stupid play
Too may brush strokes on this arrogant stage
Too much pity in your pious stances
Who’s it for anyway?
I didn’t write that
I didn’t paint that
I didn’t bleed that for you or your critical hordes
I did it for God he’s so passe
I did it to get laid Do you have AIDS?
I did it for me masturbation is safe
I did it for mom she said I could
I did it for you and no other.