Whatever

Den, sometimes the jokes don’t seem to work
You didn’t understand me right
It seems to me
When it ain’t got objectivity in sight
One could easily understand the message
That I projected
Ain’t so fucking serious
I thought that you’d detect that
Now you know the conspirical intent
I’m sick and tired of answering questions
Of what I meant
Though there are parts of your ideas
Which I can’t agree
It wasn’t an attack on your integrity
It seemed important to explain once again
But all in all it is just words