Don't Count Your Sentence

What a man sees
is what he needs to see…
ordinarily.

In the City,
if you think about something hard enough
your brain will point
in the opposite direction.

“In the correct execution of my duties
as your ole man, I hereby tell you, kid,
that it’s to your advantage to lie and tell the truth…
job done.”

All local laws lead to death.

One entity used to sing to itself while it worked…
but since it never worked, it never sang. 
Another one used to work to itself when it sang,
but since it never sang, it put an ad in the paper. 
(Subliminal Message To Replace Moral: 
Don’t count your sentence before.)

J.