And Though...

And though
I chose to choose
I did not lose
What difference should it make
as I took a cruise
And though
I stared
as rebellious yet faired
What difference should it make
if only the lonely cared
And though
I slammed the glammed
up against a wall all hammed
My bowels spewed
like vowels
left on dark Egyptian towels
An anal-lesson learned
 after all has been rammed
and jammed