Who's That Peeking In Your Window?

The window to your soul was locked
so I rubbed some dirt off the glass and peeked in
what a fucking mess
I thought about breaking in
cleaning up a bit but then I was like
no fucking way
that's your soul
why should I clean it,

all that bad mojo floating around in there
I can just see myself catching bad karma
and all types of other diseases of the mad mind
I mean black walls of the soul!? yikes
that's not paint it's miasma
dim, the light of your sixth chakra does not shine
I back up and get the hell out of dodge
sometimes it's better to leave dirty windows, dirty.