Sold myself short
For cents on the $
Chump change, fake notes, and a real bad penny!
Virtual insanity, but here comes the sun!
The world’s on fire now I’m burning, burning, burning.
hey-hey it’s good momentarily I promise!
Streamlined the drudgery of 8 months, packed it up in a wee lil’ box.
Then I donned flippers and a snorkel cause I go deep.
Cut the chains and crossed out the offending muses.
– OR at least until we tick off 30 days in the life of an cynical optimist.
I finally got a contract.
Guess that means I’m back to playing hitman?