I’m Thinking of Becoming a Televangelist
By
Nathan Caleb Camerer
This business blows
This looking for someone
Who is supposed to exist
But nobody has seen
Oh
That again?
Yes
Fuck you!
I’m always looking for that
The ultimate missing person
The theoretical “Other”
The “Soulmate”
They say, “Love looks not with the eyes
But the mind”
Bullshit
They say, “Cupid is blind”
More bullshit
Love
Jazz
Sex
Your heartbeat
Your soul
Close your eyes
I will show you my secret self
And you are going to love me
Your search will end with me
Will mine end with you?
I’m a missing person to someone
Am I your heart?
You could be mine
Am I your one true love?
What if you are mine?
Love
We know it exists
We can feel it
But we’ve never seen it
Kind of like $1,000,000
Kind of like God
God is the Wizard of Oz
He is the man behind the curtain
Ask for a brain
Ask for a heart
Ask for courage
Ask to go home
That’s how you find love
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