ONCE MORE

I don’t seduce men by seducing them

I help them seduce themselves

They become the man they’re meant to be

That they hide within theirselves

It’s an exotic fucking feeling

To help a bro become a “bro”

I just help them find their “reason”

And then point them where to go

I must confess, I’m lacking direction

But direction isn’t the point!

The only way that I can help them

Is in the direction that I point!

We are all seeking, one another

But the “other’s” our obsession

We are inclined toward one another

By our cause lies in exception

The one that we are seeking

Lies in memories of before

We search to find acceptance.

In the one who comes once more.