
Ought and Is
there's what politics ought to be and there's what politics is there's what religion ought to be and there's what religion is there's what art ought to be and there's what art is there's what love ought to be and there's what love is there's what family ought to be and there's what family is there's what sex ought to be and there's what sex is there's what a person ought to be and there's what a person is from what i can tell the rotten is of politics or religion or art or love or family or sex isn't too far off from the is of most people it's hard to agree what any of it ought to be but few would disagree what it is don't much resemble what much of anybody thinks it ought to be and it's a strange thing that when the is is what it is for long enough we just accept things for the way they are even when they aren't anything anymore like the way they ought to be so we compromise by cornholing the present is from behind as it cornholes us too with the is that's us too passionately consumed with reciprocal reaming and too afraid stupid embarrassed or ashamed anymore to ever look the oughts in the eyes as we fuck
