Book of Boris — Chapter XLIV: Grow the **** Up

26 Sep, 2025

Verse 1

Politics pays the grifters. One man shouts, another claps, and while they count their cash, we’re left counting pennies.

Verse 2

I don’t care if it’s Kirk, or some other suit with a smile for sale. Their outrage is their job. Mine is survival.

Verse 3

But here’s the truth: if I can change after forty-three years and carve Boris out of my own voice, so can you. So can anyone.

Verse 4

Growth is the difference between fire and ash. And if you’d rather die angry, clutching your noise, instead of living sharp— that’s not politics. That’s cowardice.

Verse 5

So hear it plain:

**** the grifters, **** the agendas, and **** the circus that sells division.

The real call?

Grow the **** up.