Temple Grandin Too

Like a god begging to be murdered

A revolving door that only goes one way

A simple force speaking through a conduit

A baby born on an ordinary day

A Jesus that doesn’t want to be a Jesus

Is given no other choice than to be a Jesus

Understanding life is meaningfully worthless

The world was born to kill all the Jesuses

There’s something big and powerful and wise

And it’s begging us to end its worthless life

So let’s be Temple Grandin for the night

And find a friendly way to make it die

On an empty street in a neighborhood that used to be better

In an empty house once filled with heavy shit

In a nearly empty bed, inside a nearly empty room

I learned it

There’s something big and powerful and wise

And it’s begging us to end its tragic life

So let’s be Temple Grandin for the night

A hug without a human is alright

We’ll find a friendly way to make it die

A hug without a human is alright

We’ll find a friendly way to make it die