Wednesday, April 6, 2011


All Your Math Are Belong to UsImage by tachyondecay via Flickr

Everyone knows that two halves make a whole.

My measure of integrity is one fraction of the soul.
One flesh plus another lying unprotected
adds one nine months later unexpected,
unselected, disconnected cause' your daddy's gonna run.
He's so afraid to be a father cause' no one ever called him son.
That's three minus one, remainder two that's scared to death.
Eighteen years later they'll still be wondering why he left.
The baby's crying, mama's dying as she gives him to the state.
Now it's three minus two remainder one to contemplate.
The problem was simple but was the answer so exact?
Well...they say we can't add, but we sure can subtract.

Preston J. Harrison
Imperial Integrative Health Research&Development, LLC.

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