I guess

I guess

And I guess you thought
You had it thought
Out. Things that are
visceral and
base permeate everything;
so you say.
So you say.
Nothing transcends beyond basic human instincts,
refined thought is but fantasy for the
Indulgent. Truth exists in the most
Selfish and vulgar of forms;
Nothing else matters.

And I,
I guess,
I guess,
You had it thought out.

by Ros S