Someone Else>s Sins

It’s not right,
this lot in life
you get what you get,
only so much fight

I’m fed up
with this karmic retribution,
this bullshit sorry solution

fuck these clichés
of good people
and bad things

I want a way out,
one with
a decent health plan

where we can
abandon trivial tripe
and everything that ails

but this is fiction
I am spitting

there are no pearly gates
there are no 72 virgins

just whores,
this life will
eat you alive

I want to go to sleep
and grant us all life

but I am not a martyr

yet we somehow seem to die
for someone else’s sins