Taken for granted are all the neurons,
the neurotransmitters in the synapses,
the pathways,
the desire for sodomy repressed
by a bunch of neurons
in the prefrontal cortex
where communication
occurs between parts of the brain.
This decider,
this enforcer,
this "hey take a time out,
you serial killin' pansexual freak"
coming from above,
and killing my masturbation
is who I think I am.
Silly, huh?