Homosexuality Vs Heterosexuality
(Thus Pong tells its story!)
I am the BALL!
Life is within a distant vortex I choose from one method of life to another.
I can't choose the paddle of good or of evil.
I yearn for the masculinity of the left.
I allow myself to be caressed by the femininity of the right.
Where is a place for me a BALL?
Beeppppbooooppbop!
I will forever be torn between the two.
The Ball is me! Is who I am?
I am unsure of what paddle I belong with,
So how can I be sure that I am really the ball?
The player cannot tell me such
For I cannot hear the player
Who does the player think they are to judge me?
The stupid prick. . .
I don't want some forty year old man that lives in his mother's basement
Telling me what side to take?
I don't need the president to tell me if I can marry another ball.
Is there a game where there are two of us? Two balls, one court.
Does that ball have the same identify crisis as I do?
Am I feminine on the right or am I the masculine on the left?
Can't the creators give me a freaking identity?
TELL ME DAMMIT!