My Epiphany

Self-imposed isolation almost as bad as castration

Becoming the nation’s great sensation

Requiring even more medication for the population

As a result of the dehumanization,

Just when you’d thought you’d had enough

More misinformation and fluff

Despite all the inflation making it even more tough

Please be gentle my Dear your tone is a bit rough,

There was a time when I had hopeful dreams

Without paranoia or the victim’s screams

My epiphany that things are not the way they seem

Just another horse fly in the cream,

Remembering when I was quite a dandy

Women flowed through my fingers like candy

Yet, I never met a girl named Mandy

Making love on beaches so serene and sandy,

Now alone without a wife it’s a different life

My umbilical cord has been cut with a knife

Witnessing a world of heartbreak and strife

No one would could care for my advice,

Carrying these sad memories of love and loss

Your fate can be decided on a coin toss

Like a rolling stone gathering moss

They laughed at my savior upon a cross,

Carrying around these mental scars

Like war wounds and singles bars

Waiting for a message from the stars

Her skirt thrown across the backseat of my car.