Count the Money
A friend is starting the bankruptcy process today. The love of money is the root of evil. Power, control, ego charged humanity. Violence. He didn't seem to upset by the notion, but indeed he was. Said it will stop the calls for payment. A different kind of hound from heaven.
Panic with or without it. Is my car more hip than yours? What about my shoes. Oh, and that jacket. The haircut. You deserve to be cut off in your BMW. It's not road rage unjustified. He is the face of evil. Euphoric anger. What a rush.
Everything belongs. All matters. Just let me get feeling good about my financial state. God can only be trusted so far. It is in the green back I trust. The dollar of the empire. Much blood spilled for me to hand over that dollar for my coffee refill. Give me my 14 cents in change. Pennies are heavenly.
What am I good for? 50 bucks? Better than nothin'
Panic with or without it. Is my car more hip than yours? What about my shoes. Oh, and that jacket. The haircut. You deserve to be cut off in your BMW. It's not road rage unjustified. He is the face of evil. Euphoric anger. What a rush.
Everything belongs. All matters. Just let me get feeling good about my financial state. God can only be trusted so far. It is in the green back I trust. The dollar of the empire. Much blood spilled for me to hand over that dollar for my coffee refill. Give me my 14 cents in change. Pennies are heavenly.
What am I good for? 50 bucks? Better than nothin'
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