Going through the Motions – A Poem by Scott Thomas Outlar

Can’t blame the drugs
Can’t blame the sugar
Can’t blame the culture
Can’t blame the devil

Can’t blame your father
Can’t blame your mother
Can’t blame yourself
Can’t blame another

So I guess there’s no one to blame
Yea, I guess there’s nothing to blame
Well, I guess there’s no one to blame
Yea, I guess there’s nothing to blame

So I guess everything is ok
Yea, everything must be ok