The graffiti, the piss stains

Getting through your deepest pains

Happens in the weirdest of places

Like while you’re looking down at your shoelaces

Giving that turd all you’ve got

While thinking about haves and have-nots

Your life flashing before your eyes

That extra pinch taking you by surprise

But when you go and wash your hands

You leave, taking a few more stands

Against who you refuse to become

Out of every shit, you are your sum