This I Believe 2

I believe in muscle cars.
I believe in cigarettes.

I believe in sex.
I believe in music.

I believe in teachers.
I believe in language.

I believe in huxpaugh.
I believe in spelling.

I believe in vaginas
and their power.  And
a god and tattoos.

I believe in siblings.
I believe in right over might and
mind your own fucking business.

I believe in dabling.
I believe in my friends.

I believe in my protects.
I believe whomever finds shelter
'neath my wings.
I believe in fighting
for the fuck of it.
I believe I saw what my eyes told me.
I believe in orgies.
I believe in candlelight.
I believe in pocket change.

I believe in bottle caps
and spelling things with numbers and
writing letters instead.

I believe in the unseen,
ghosts and aliens,
and I believe
hate should not be thrown around
like parking lot shopping bags.

I believe in shopping bags.

I believe in whatever you have
to say and I believe in fists.
I believe words are weapons and I
believe you don't have to have
brass knuckles
to qualify.

I know pain.

I believe in it.
I believe ducks wait.
I believe clouds arrange themselves.
I believe vaginas wait
for the right words,
dicks too.
I believe there is no such thing.

I believe professor is unearned.
I believe I did not need to read
that story to be relevant.

I believe I came with a hammer and
I believe I ca-me.

I believe I have not read enough.
I believe I would not be where I
cum cum cum.  I believe.

I berserk and I am done.

I believe I am finished,
but I have a couple more to say:

I believe I will never look at
why I run the same way.
I will not.
I believe running in the woods is gorgeous.
I believe time is an organism.
I believe time is an organ with very large pipes.
I believe pigeons are beautiful.

I believe money is quantum.

I believe sunrise is forced.
I believe sunset is fake.
I believe massive is sound.
I believe everything
needs a ground when it comes light to ground
so nobody gets hurt.