God's Middle Finger an edit

God’s Middle Finger GodHas given me that goddamnedMiddle FingerAgainHere I thought he was DeadAndThe dread I faced was my ownValiently I foughtThe unyielding onslaught of the Furies’RageGaining traction on the slippery roadOf my BeingEngaged in life’s delightsNot seeingThe sink hole aheadIt’s like getting your  genitaliaNot so gently slammed in a steel doorA screaming face dropping to the floorThinkingWe will never be able to do”it”AnymoreYet we all rise to the occasion In the  endAs we must bend allTo  Life’s strange TerpsichoreAndDance to a music not of our choiceStillShouting as loud as we canWith  a stronger  voiceUntil the next fall
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