Lying in the dark
Wondering how the vultures found me
I’m sure I was tasty.
Lying in the dark
Wondering how the vultures found me
I’m sure I was tasty.
My body on top of this bed
My mind crawling on the ceiling
My heart slowing with breath.
A hundred things to get done today…
…All work and no play
A hundred things to get done today…
Woe is me without money
Now I can see it there, but can’t touch it here
Woe is me with money.
Finally home – exhale
The realization hits – inhale
…
I need a job.