shit happens, shit hits the fan
but we’re given tools to clean it up
if you don’t, it smells, it intoxicates, it infests.
if you do, even though it’s hard work, it sucks, it’s humbling and ugly,
it makes you better in the end, and you are empowered and capable of dealing afterwards.
shit hit the fan, in 7 months I will have cleaned it up.
I’m determined not to cave in, and i’m determined not to break down.
I just gotta be grateful I have the tools to clean it up.