There is one thing
You could say about us
We are survivors
I mean, we’re born
Believe
Then disbelieve
We learn
And then find it was
Probably a waste of time.
Time, that’s a useful tool!
We are survivors
Our babies hold
Like lifelines,
Our lovers
Strip us of bodily fluids,
Our bodies search
A lifetime
In need of need.
Finally, all we have is:
What Astro Turf is
To a mule.